Really,” he said.“Let me put it this way, Ronald Carter, ex-brother. Inside I was raped numerous times. Beat up even more than that. And, compared...with you, I love those guys. Yeah, hate’s a strong word, do yuh think! And, get this, I hate you!” I said, “And I always will.”“David, I came here to offer you a deal,” he said.“Don’t want it,” I said. “Now, you can leave.”“Hear me out. Okay?” he said.“What! I’m busy,” I said.“How does fifty grand annual sound to you?” he said.“Money? A job? Fuck. She explained to me and sat at her sofa she went inside her room and came back after 20 mins so i asked her what happened she told nothing just had to do some work. I studied and went back home normal at night while i was sleeping i got flashbacks of her cleavage so i got up and saw that my cock was hard like rock. That night i wasn’t able to sleep.Next day was my last exam i wrote my exam nicely and was coming back home when i saw her with another guy on the back of a bike so i thought that. Barry said, "Fuck it. I can't stand it anymore. You better swear to never tell anyone what you're about to see, but I trust you and I guess I'll say I'm still drunk enough that I don't know what I'm doing." With that he removed the sheet and blanket and revealed that beautiful raging hard cock of his that I had been fantasizing about during my entire high school years.He then reached down and grabbed his cock and started to stroke it slowly. I could see he had a lot of pre-cum oozing out of it. But after talking about it a few times, she decided to move back home and come to my school so we could be together....only problem was she had left a bunch of things in her dorm out east, so the two of us had to drive out there and get it. A 19 hour road trip with my gorgeous girlfriend, going from hotel room to hotel room on her parents dime...not exactly the worst way to end my summer ;) It was our second day of driving, she was riding shotgun. She's wearing yoga pants and a low cut.