...((But before i start im clear things a bit about my mantion. I live in a Aparment in the Valley in the second floor. My room is the only one in the...second floor in the second floor of my apt. There is a roof right out my window for a fire emergency escape connected to all my neihbior windows (if i wanted to i could get out my window walk to the window next to me and get in there Apt) But that is not me im not desprete to steal or do something (sober). On with the story)) I see the person. OK?" I nodded, taking the keys. I ripped off my cum filled condom in the men’s room, pumping furiously on my hard cock. Within seconds, I shot another wad into the urinal. I cleaned myself up as best I could with paper towels and then rushed around the building to fetch her car. I had fallen in love with her car the very first time I saw it, a fiery red Shelby Mustang GT convertible. It was the kind of car I wanted except I couldn’t afford one. It was built for performance, a 300 horsepower,. Dave's grandmother, Millie, got what was called Dowry Rights to the house and land. That meant she was allowed to live in the house and receive all the income from the land until she also passed away. If she left the house before she died she could receive any rental income it generated.Dave graduated high school that May and found a job for the car dealer where his father worked. He was what was called a lot boy. He ran errands, washed and detailed cars, and performed other duties as required.. I was hoping that the rose wasn't too forward, and that it wouldn't scare you away."I just stare into his eyes and shake my head slowly. I am not a person who is easily left speechless, but at this moment in time I am not sure what to say. He takes my hand and gently kisses it, and then turns it over and kisses my palm. I feel like I am the only person in the world and wonder if there have been others in this situation with him.He looks into my eyes as he explains, "I'm not the kind of person.