"She wormed her finger into the crack of her son's ass. Billy moaned with unexpected pleasure. Donna's eyes sparkled hotly up at him as she rubbed abo...t his puckered asshole, feeling his cock growing along her cheek. Dipping her fingers between his thighs from behind, she tickled his precious balls for a moment' then drew her finger back to his asshole. She rubbed, pressuring slightly, watching his face for reaction What she saw was a young face screwing up with pleasure."Do you like it when I. Five O'clock comes and Donnie Boy comes right out to his car. He gets in and drives off, away from his home.I give him some time. Hell, people can't tail anymore. They pull up on the guy's ass and wonder why he notices them so easily.I get in another lane, four cars back, and play "guy driving home," while I keep an eye on the Mercedes.He's good about using turn signals, which makes my job a lot easier. Pretty soon, he is driving in a residential section, me lazing about a half block behind.He. “Yes,” I replied hesitantly, wondering why she asked me this. “I want to tell you my story so that you can understand what I really am.” I remained silent, unable to find proper words. “The police said it was a technical problem, but I wasn’t so sure. I think the board computer got hacked. The navigation system of my car started to behave funny… and I crashed into a bridge. The speedometer indicated 267 mph. That was the last I saw before the airbags knocked me out. I was still conscious. While I understand he suffers with his own demons of bi-polar and alcoholism, it doesn't give him the right to just stop talking to me without any explanation, no nothing. I felt so fucking hurt again, why do I continue letting this happen to me. I didn't know if he just stoped caring about me or if he cared too much and was just pushing me away. I constantly thought about fucking him, sometimes we would fuck all day and all night long. When he was inside me he could make me cum in 5 minutes.