There are no bypasses and no turning around.Being stuck in traffic is a great time to think. You are captive and can't simply move on to some other ac...ivity. The boredom forces the mind to reach out for stimulation. Being in the mountains between San Jose and Santa Cruz meant there was no radio reception. All Carl could do was sit behind the wheel and replay the events of the previous night in his mind.The night before played through Carl's mind in a rush. It was like a recording playing way. On one of these get togethers one of the younger guy had way to much to drink and i told him to go inside and have a nap on the sofa,well when the guys got ready to leave we tried to wake steve but he said to leave him alone and let him sleep we could not get him up,by this time marta had come out of the room to see what the ruckus was,i told her steve had knocked out on usshe just laughed while he kept struggling for us to leave him alone and let him sleep.i told the guys to just leave him and. Daniel looked at me angrily and said 'I want your naked ass on this bed before I knock the hell out of you.' He moved in my direction and I quickly stripped off my clothes and scampered for the bed. Daniel caught me by the arm 'I don't like having to tell you the same thing twice,' than he tossed me to the bed. Daniel waste no time in crawling up my body, he started to kiss my stomach and bite my nipples. I clasped his head in my hands to keep him from injuring me with his teeth. He slid up,. The sight of her tiny bottom glistening in the sunlight made me want to jump the fence and lick her hot pussy right through the material. As I reached the fence my shadow fell across her catalog and she looked up. When she saw it was me, I was rewarded with a smile and it was an effort to look her in the eyes and not at her nipples that had become very noticeable again. "I am headed out to do some shopping." "That's a good idea." "Can I get you anything?" "Not really." "You sure?" I asked.