There leaning against the bonnet was Riley. “Oh eh, that's one of my sisters friends. No idea what the hell she wants.”“She probably wants a ‘...ide’ home” he nudged me.“A lift home most likely” we laughed. We said our goodbyes and I headed over to my car.“Hi Jacob” Riley said in a fake sexy voice.“Hi Riley, what do you want?” I asked opening my car.“I just passing by and saw your car and was hoping for a lift home, pretty please?” She leaned back further on the bonnet and pushing her chest out.. Adam slipped his penis into her and she let out a small puff of breath that smelled of untimely pleasure. They then began to make love to one another. All of their teenage dreams coming true in a single moment. Adam began moving his hips in rhythm with the rest of his body. Grinding himself with Krystina’s pelvis. Krystina bucked and arched her back, craving more like a junkie after his first high. ‘Uhh… yes… yes… harder… god yes…’ Each one of her words made Adam thrust harder, wanting her to. He removed his pants and put it on the chair. He turned off the lights and reduced the temperature in the AC to 17degrees. He then removed a candle and lit it. A rose aroma surrounded the room. I lied down and He came on top of me and kissed my cleavage. His hands went behind and unhooked my bra. He kissed my boobs on top of the bra. My eyes were closed and I was enjoying the time of my life. Nothing could stop my feelings.No morality, no shame. It was pure lust overtaking every moral value. He. A smiley young mushroom haircut waiter in a tacky tuxedo and oversized eyeglasses, arrived with our drinks and offered us a free plate of neatly, symmetrically laid slices of dark meats and cut fruits.I sampled a strip of the meat and found it to have a bizarre, pungent, heavy taste. Certainly not sapid.Canadian Chad, in his black HIV sweatshirt and ripped up blue jeans, Chad the crazy long legged, lanky, gangly fuck, Chad we call the slender man, examined the meat with squinting, sapient eyes,.