One second.Oh Good you're still here.I'll tell you all right now if you don't like the writing that's tough shit. If you have any complaints or sugges...ions then talk to the Author lord knows that fucker could use some more friends otherwise I'm just the Narrator of this fucked up mess so it's Not. My. Fault!Hey, What about me?Oh yeah I nearly forgot about you. Damn the luck. [Gestures over shoulder] That sniveling Weasel over in the corner is my Assistant. I swear I must have been Hannibal. He jiggled himself in closer, forced forward by Steve`s hand on his rump as he to her relief and obvious enjoyment, resumed the fast pace of before, gasping and groaning. Until he slowed and she almost shouted that he was knotting her. She, probably for Harry`s enjoyment explained that the knot was growing, her groans becoming near screams as her cunt-walls stretched to accommodate the tennis ball of a pink knot. She groaned “oh god “then “oh he`s filling me, its scalding hot, oh, oh, oh!” her. I hop up on it and recline back. I’m wearing a pair of very short denim shorts and a black tank top that is slightly midriff-baring. Basically, there is a lot of skin available for viewing. My car is a red BMW Z4, which attracts attention all by itself, but with me on top of it…well, tennis practice will all be over in a minute. Sure enough, a series of mis-hit balls sweeps like dominoes through all of the six courts as members of the tennis team notice me lounging on my car. Kyle is the most. She never said boyfriend in front of her friends. I didn’t question her because everything we did at her house was a secret. I may have been a bit disappointed but I certainly was not going to jeopardize the good thing I had going with her and her mother by making an issue of it.Then there came the day Ellen said I could still be her friend but I could not be her boyfriend anymore. I was crushed and managed to pout and stay away from her house for three days. At that time I didn’t really.