’ ‘Naw, I got three inches more in the waist now then back then.’ Back in the day, Marty had lived large. He stole cars, hijacked trucks, and ro...bed high stake poker games, and payrolls. Flush with cash, he hovered up cocaine for breakfast and Maker’s Mark for lunch, so jittery from dope and hung over from booze he seldom bothered to eat. He had gained thirty pounds in prison. Horace refolded the slacks. ‘Was me, I’d keep ’em. You’ll lose some weight once you’re out. Give yourself something to. Later that day from a distance I saw the first guy return to the place where I had been. I drove over, parked and got out of my car. We chatted a bit and he asked how my day had been. I told him about the guy I sucked; he told me he'd sucked two guys at another pool.Walking to the other side of his truck he pulled down his pants and sat in the driver's seat. We traded off jacking his cock until he finally got hard...very hard. Then I started sucking.Before long he warned me he was getting. Hum log ek seat pe baithe the.Hum logo kaa safaar ek ghanta see kuch jaydaa thaa.. Me bus me uthnee ke baad see hi use ghur rahaa thaa.. Dekhne me thik thaak… jaise ki rang he goraa..Lekin figure uskee mast the.. Joo mujhee bahut pasand ayaa thaa.. Isiliyee jaake uskee samnee bethaa tha me.. Fir hum logo ki journey suru hui thi. Uskoo saaf pata lag rahaa the ki me uspe line de rahi hu.. Kuch der baad mene use isiraa karke ph no mangne ki himaat kiyaa.. Usne kuch nahi bola.. Fir ek boar bolne ke. I just wanted her so bad and Peter had given me the opportunity.Mom interrupted me, "So what's this deal you have going with Peter, have you done some sort of trade with me?", she said."No, no", I said, "I wouldn't trade you like some $10 crack whore. It's just Peter saw an opportunity to make it happen"."What opportunity?", she asked, "Why and how the hell is Peter involved in this?"I knew that I had no choice but to come clean about Peter and me. I told my Mom that Peter had caught me in his.