I unzipped him and thrust my hand into his boxers, grabbing his cock in my hand and pulling it up and down, his head went to my breast, pulling my bra...aside, and putting his mouth to my nipple, sucking on it hard, sending a tingle right thru me, he then stopped, opened the rear door and pushed me in onto the rear seat. I pulled him in, and started to undo his belt, pulling his trousers down, then his boxers, his cock springing out, I greedily pushed it into my mouth and put my hand on his balls. I was just enjoying my nakedness myself and out in nature. Without a watch, it was hard to tell how long I’d laid there, but it seemed like it had been maybe too long. I didn’t know why I needed to, but I felt compelled to at least slip my blouse back on, even if I didn’t button it up. It is strange how some customs and habits are difficult to not do. It had been a very long drive and the late afternoon was warm. I could still feel myself in need of a nap, maybe just a short one. The bedroom. When I was 14, I was sucking dick normally so, them getting it is reasonable Anna, fine for me. Back then, it was a couple of guys in the high school, they would find me here and there or, invite me to their dad shed and, I would blow them. The truth then was, that, I was really enjoying gay sex and, after a while, it was happening normally. I had an appetite for it, craved something inside me and, fantasized about getting fucked by, police, gangsters and, even family. Now, since back then, I. "Hey, Buddy." The guy who beckoned Shaun over was at least 6'5"; young, buff, and good looking in a vain, strutting peacock sort of way. I was half way down the bar, mixing a tray of assorted shooters for the college kids crowded around table 12."She got a boyfriend?" The hulking hunk nodded in my direction. I tried to keep the disbelieving smile off my face. I wasn't sure if Shaun knew I was listening."Yeah," Shaun plunked the guy's drink down on the bar with a little more force than usual..