"You don't wanna what, baby?" Alison demanded, letting her irritationcreep into her voice. Eliza wriggled free of her mother's grasp and theenormous f...ur-year-old raced up the front path and bounded up the steps.She was wearing a purple Barney t-shirt and a brief lavender-tinted denimskirt. She had pink sandshoes the same as mine, I noticed, except herwhite anklet socks had floppy purple lace frills around the ankles."I don't wanna uthe the potty," I wailed, my cheeks crimson with shame. Igave. I offered to get her a drink at the bar and she gladly accepted, rewarding me with a lush kiss and a grinding dance. She could really dance and all the eyes were on her beautiful shaking ass.Man, I was really turned on and desperately needed to cum tonight. Sadly I had work the next day so I couldn’t take her back and fuck her brains out.I cursed my bad fortune and my retard of a boss for calling me in to work on a bloody Sunday when I found out that she lived round the corner and had to leave. .. That's why you walk around the city, take pictures and jerk off on them at home with your limp noodle... Nobody looks... pathetic... really pathetic! Come on, jerk him off hard for me! Now a leather goddess sits before you. Come on, show me how horny you get. She heaved herself out of the leather seat of her car and built herself up in full splendour directly in front of me. All I could see was leather, leather, leather. Black. Shiny. Seductive. My head exactly in line with her crotch.. I plugged my mp3 player into the radio, but didn’t feel like listening to any of the songs and would skip to the next one about twenty seconds into each song. Within a couple of hours I had gone through all of them. I didn’t want to listen to the radio which seemed to only play Christian music stations no matter which state I was in. Occasionally I would get a heavy metal station, which was not to my liking either. When I had bought the car it had come with several cassettes, most of which I.