His long black hair was combed straight back to perfection, and Johnny’s gorgeous smile was sexy and disarming. Johnny was immaculately dressed and ...uite fit for a man his age. As he leaned in, he made long significant eye contact with me while shaking my manicured hand, I caught the scent of Johnny’s cologne… Bulgari Blu. I knew right then, I wanted more than a car from Johnny. “Yo. You must be Lara! How ya’ doin’ today? I’m Johnny… Johnny Rodriquez. Nice to meet ya’.” Johnny had already. It's only half so, you'llbe fine."I remembered what my admirer had said on the phone and took the pilland popped it into my mouth and grinned over at him."So, what do you think, does this look like a good spot?" he saidpointing to the dark, abandoned parking lot of a now closed gas stationdown a side street about a half a mile from my house."Um, like, sure. Like no better place than here, right?" I said,starting to feel a little lightheaded and foggy. I rubbed one hand upand down my smooth. "You're lying slut." I push harder, forcing my finger to the knuckle. This time she can't hide her moan. I start to pump my finger inside her tight hole. I hear her gasping while she pleads. "N-no, st-stop it, please Da-Damien." I look down and smile. "You're getting wet slut." Her cunt dripping all over the cobblestone, juices pooling underneath her. I pull my finger out of her, and I see her relax. 'Does she think I'm done with her, or does she think I'm just going to fuck her cunt?'I place. I'm twenty four years old, single, never been married or even close to it. I’ve been a waitress here at Tommy's for about a year now. I moved here from Illinois. I love bikers and outlaw bikers. I don’t have any family since they left me when I was a baby. I grew up in and out of foster care until I was 18.” “Oh wow, I’m sorry what you went through, Leah," Jamie said “Don’t be sorry, I’ve managed all this time,” Leah said, touching his arm. “I know but still. I know it must be hard for you..