Alone in the cell, I dropped my pants and jerked off to the memory of the nights encounter.The next few days were a whirlwind of negative events. Firs..., Mia refused to bail me out because my boss was a friend of her dad and they both bought into his lie. When I went before the judge, he became frustrated with me telling him the truth. He sent me back to the holding cell and I was appointed a public defender. The public defender felt the evidence against me was overwhelming and he said since it. His giant paws almost encircled her waist as he effortlessly lifted her onto the car’s bonnet. Lifting her knees and parting her legs, she presented herself for him. He took his time to appreciate the view, pulling at his cock with an easy, languid action, before plunging in. It was clear that this was a quickie, with a reluctance to spend too much longer naked in the car park at the forefront of their thoughts. Accordingly from the off his action was a direct pumping style, the full length of. I go out of my way to piss people off. The nicer they are to me, the shittier I am to them. I don't know why, that's just the way I am.And my attitude is not limited to Whites. I am an equal opportunity insulter. I am just as pissy to Blacks and Hispanics as I am to everybody else. Needless to say, I have no, zero, nada, friends. After all, who wants to associate with a jerk?I think I once almost had a girlfriend, but I was shitty to Sheila one too many times, and she dumped me. She even looks. Once they’ve exposed them, they’ll be a real treat. But I don’t suppose the boss saw those – it must have been that bum of yours that attracted him: it’s even nicer ‘in the flesh’ than when it’s trying to burst its way out of your shorts, you know. I like a bum like that – muscular, rounded, carried high up on top of those thighs of yours… And that little patch of hair at the top of your crack… Nice, very nice!’ I started to blush as he was talking. I wasn’t used to guys talking about my body.