Main thoda sa drunk tha lekin gaadi chala sakta tha. Ghar jate jate raste me do police walo ne mujhe roka. Mujhe bike se utarne ko kaha mere utar ke k...ade hone ke baad wo log bhi apni bike side me rok ke mere paas aaye wo dono kafi jawan the. Shayad naye the. Patle dikh rahe the. Halki muche thi.Police #1: Kaha se aa rahe ho? Aur Kaha Ja rahe Ho? Pata hai kya time ho raha hai? Me: JI sir. Main janta hu bus thoda late ho gaya. Kaam kar raha tha ghar hi jaa raha hu!Police #2: Naam batao!Me: Sir. She refilled their glasses, watering down Kerry's a bit andreturned to the den.Sheila smiled as she saw her husband, sitting like a guy, despite thelingerie she had him in. Legs parted slightly and sitting forward onthe edge of the couch, he looked anything but like a lady."You should sit back and cross your legs honey, you look very tense."she suggested."I, it's just that, well I feel weird." he started."Why should you feel weird?" Sheila asked, setting his drink on thetable before him. "You. It's not a biggie!" Then what?" Then, while you're posing for Don again in your little birthday suit, I take Tad's hand and we kind of fade away, out of the bedroom." You're gonna take him down the hall and fuck him!" Right." It won't work! Jeez! When you and Don were going at it that night, we could hear you moaning, and the headboard bouncing off the walls! It sounded like you were practically in the same room." Yeah, I'm something of a screamer. But don't worry. I've got it covered." How?". He started moaning and running his hand over my back, his hips gyrating and thrusting with every technique I pulled out of my memory. Weirdly, my only thought was, "Wow, his cock tastes GOOD!" That had me snarfling him all the harder and deeper down my throat. That's when I hit my head against the steering wheel. "Ouch!" I grumbled as I sat up with a start and a swelling bump on the side of my head. "Get in the back seat." I looked at Derek's suggestion blankly. "Dude, I don't want ya to hurt.