I decided to be quiet and enjoy a very pretty girl on my arm.The Denny’s was close enough to walk to but I had my car keys with me.I led her to my r...tro VW bug, opening the passenger door for her.After I got in she said, “It’s so nice to see a young man who understands good manners are important. Your parents must be very proud of you, Paul?”“I sure hope so. I try to be a good son but I have an older brother who is sometimes something of an asshole.”She giggled loudly and gave me a slight tap. Eventually I figured they must have gone to the toilet so I went in; I found them, but that’s not all I found. I could not see Katie’s face but her distinctive red hair was enough for me to recognize her. She was on her knees in front of some guy I had never seen before and I was sure her head was bobbing up and down. To confirm my suspicions, the guy let out a moan while his eyes were closed. I knew Katie was a slut but I had no idea she was this bad. There was more for me to see though. . I gave them time to settle in and quietly slipped out of my apartment and leaned against the door. All was quiet in there, except for the sounds of a very worked up woman and the groans of a very happy man emanating from the TV. I imagined the scene, three teenagers wide eyed and slack jawed as they watched a pro do her thing, all of them feeling the familiar rush as their jeans got a little too tight in the crotch – I was getting wet just thinking about it. I slipped back in my apartment ad. The leather upholstery feels so good against his bare buttocks and legs; he stays aroused for the entire 12 minute trip, finds a place to park near the intersection and turns off the car. Not wanting a driver passing by to see him, he slumps down in the seat to wait. His wait is short lived; a dark van pulls up beside his Mercedes roadster and comes to a stop. The side door of the van opens, an arm appears from the open door clad in a long dark sleeve with a black glove on.