We really don't want to be caught like this, especially if you want to do it right tonight." You aren't lying? It really is better than this?" Trust m...." I pulled out of a very disappointed young lady and left her a very impatient one.The window was wide open and a hint of floral musk wafted out. I hoped Anna hadn't gone overboard with the perfume; it would be suspicious if we both smelled of scent in the morning.She was ready for me as well, a softer bed laid out where we normally sat on the. It was with them the first time I got drunk (I puked in a trashcan next to my bed for 2 hours), the first time I got high ( I fell asleep on a strangers couch with a bag of bread in my lap), and the first time I had sex. Being around new people gave me the courage to bend my own rules, and accept that I was my own person. His name was Barry, or Brian or Buddy or something. It doesn't matter because I was fucking miserable. I had grown quite fond of drinking now, and it was at a party where I. Anton leaned back on the couch and spread his legs further so Eric could get into a better position. As he went down on Anton, Eric spread out a little more so his firm butt was on display for the room to see and he angled his legs more. Troy was a few feet away and saw that this was his chance of getting something going. He saw how the guys seemed to have let up on whatever few inhibitions they had and this was a night filled with all sorts of possibilities.Taking their cues from Troy & Bo and. .." You groan to no one, holding your throbbing head. Your vision is blurry, and you can hear your own rapid heartbeat. You try looking around, and can make out the fact that you're still inside your car. As your vision clears up, you see a lot of broken glass inside the car, and on you. You also see a little bit of blood on your black leather jacket and grey jeans. You look through your busted window in front of you, and nothing but smoke from the engine and a telephone pole meets your.