I didn't want to carry a bag, or mess up the book when I rode my bike. After the game, I told her that I'd enjoyed the book. I said, "I didn't want to...bring it on my bike today. I can bring it tomorrow, or my mom said that you could come by, and pick it up, and look through the library we have. It isn't all Russian authors, but there are many books if you want to borrow some." I'd like that, and we can talk about what you liked about the book."The next afternoon we walked back to our apartment.. Even Kirsten looked like she was having a good time, but she’d consumed a considerable amount of vodka. Watching her, I thought she was trying to get shitfaced, although I couldn't understand why, then again, why should I care. All I could think about was Nick's cock fucking me. Eventually, the boisterous evening came to an end and, ten minutes later, Nick, Kirsten and I tumbled out of the taxi at their apartment block. Kirsten was barely able to stand, and Nick and I helped her climb the. I like hot and sweaty.” The giggle escaped that time. We walked to my car. I started the engine, turned on the AC, and handed him a bottle of spring water from the small cooler on the back seat. After some quick small talk, learning that this young hunk’s name was Rick, I closed the windows and said, “Rick, if you don’t mind I’m going drive across the lot by the trees and shade while the car cools off.” There was no objection. I parked under a large tree, a good distance from any other car. I. After l got my bearings back l opened my eyes and lifted my head. I had to see her face while my cock was in her mouth. I look down and to my surprise I see my cock in Mikes mouth. I just froze. I didn't know what to do. He didn't stop and l didn't stop him. In fact, when he noticed that I was watching he took me deeper in his throat. I had so many emotions going through me at once. I was horrified and turned on. I didn't know whether to hit him or shove his head down. I chose the latter. I put.