Circling the hood, he opened the passenger door and slipped inside. The downpour sounded marvelously loud in the metal confines of my little car, like...a roaring train. My blood felt similarly as it whooshed through my veins; my pulse pounding from the rain and the run and—most especially—the touch. We stared at one another for a few long seconds, until he accepted my silence as acquiescence. I was powerless to move. My body wanted him, ached for his fingers inside it. When he palmed my cheek,. Now, every male is a potential fuck buddy or lover, and most females near my age hold some attraction too. I wonder what some guys cum or some girl's pussy juice might taste like. I wonder how talented a lover they might be. I wonder what turns them on, and what they know or could do that might turn me on. See! I'm crazy. I'm also a slut, but we'll keep that under wraps."I speculated, "If you're crazy, then the rest of us are too, and a huge chunk of the world's population. I think you're quite. He had control of their sub-conscious minds. ‘Look me in the eyes. You want me. You need me. You must have sex with me.’ With a cock as hard and as big as was his sex drive and with him having a voracious, sexual appetite in wanting to bed so very many different women, he couldn’t get enough of having sex with women. Women, women, women, he loved bedding different women. With him going from one woman to another, who wouldn’t take sexual advantage of women when it was so easy to get them naked. He hardly could walk anymore, and it got to the point whereI tried to get out of this unpleasant situation. He wouldn’t let me go and started kissing me, I knew what he wanted and I knew that heDidn’t really want me, just getting laid no matter how, and he was a bully and I was aPerfekt victim. That’s why we never liked eachother, he wanted to bully me sooo bad, butToo many popular ppl sympathized with me. And there he coverd it up as a pick up, butActually r****g me. This one, I can’t really.