It was amazing."Do you like it?" Pablo looked at me expectantly. "It's from my brother's mountains. He roasts them himself. I tell him over and over, ...e should sell them in America."Pablo had an obsession with everything American. He was up to date on the weirdest things in America. He knew who all of the most popular bands and singers were, but he also knew about things like laundry detergent commercials and body wash. It was the strangest thing, his weird mix of Americana."Yes, oh, that is. You might get carried away and ram somebody I said and unbuckled my seat belt. Erica unbuckled and slid over. I changed places and adjusted the seat. She was seated right next to me now. I leaned down and gave her a long, deep tongue kiss, the kind we dont do in public. What about… she asked. The windows are limoed, I dont think anybody can see in or care if they did I said. I grabbed a handful of tit and started massaging through her pretty blouse. Cmon, Ill keep lookout, nobody will see. The bed was making all kinds of noises as this went on and on and on. I came three times before Jerry (in my hot cunt) came. It was just maybe a minute or two later that Kurt came in my ass filling me once more with more cum in my asshole.After Kurt finished coming, he pulled out and moved away from me. I got up off of Jerry and just fell onto the bed covered with sweat trying to catch my breath. I did not lay on my back for long, Ed moved in between my legs. He grabbed my ankles and lifted my. Unfortunately, they only served to remind me that I had lost most of the feeling in my hands and face.The nights were the worst, even before he came back. All alone in the dark, I had nothing to do but contemplate my future, and relive my past. It was the night after Tom Alexander’s visit that he came back. That voice that I couldn’t place. This time I could at least see the shadow of him. I was awakened by my bed light coming on. Fixed to the wall above my bed it bathed the bed in light but.