At this point he came and sat right next to me and asked could he see my dick and i said sure. so i pulled down my shorts a lil and pulled out my hard...dick. He looked at it and said wow your cock looks so good. While he was saying this and staring at my dick i was slowly stroking it and had precum leaking out my dick head. after awhile of him staring he finally asked me could he feel it. I told him i've never let another guy see my dick let alone touch it but I'm so fucking horny yes you can.. A 2-door Coupe. I always wondered why we didn't get a 4 door car? It was a pain in the neck having to pull the front seat forward to get into the back.We ended up having to keep track of who last sat in the front seat. Many fights ensued as to the memory of who last had the honor. Many times the 3 of us would end up in the back seat as mom had had enough of our fighting.I recall looking at the strange straps on the seats. We tested out these new 'seatbelts' to see what made them work. They were. ”“You know that I lost my job today right?”“Yes. You and every woman in the company that slept with Stan. Exactly one half of all the women in the company.”“WHAT?” She raised her voice in shock.“Did you think that you were exclusive?”“He said I was.”So much for her ratting out other women. I could hear her crying as the real world was starting to make itself known to her.“I wanted to talk to you about an offer. Are you in a state to listen?” I said.“I’m so stupid. I fucked myself out of. "I don't think you should stay here alone," Lester told Bahn, "I could bunk on the sofa over there if you'd like." Not on your life," Bahn said vehemently, "I can take care of myself, cowboy." I'm sure," Lester said, reaching into his jacket pocket. "But, just in case, keep this with you." What is it?" Bahn asked, looking at what appeared to be a gun in a plastic bag."It's a gun in a plastic bag," Lester replied. "My back-up. I want you to have it. It's a gift." I can't take that," Bahn said.