”“Where is it?”“Behind the garage.”“Look?”And here we go again ... Fifty bucks and I drove it to the gas station ... a 1966 Volvo 544 Sp...rt. Carbs out of sync and timing off a plug. While I was getting it serviced a guy drove by, saw it and paid me 7 grand for it. Seven thousand and I never got to register it.Mel had followed me to the station ... at least I had a ride home. Penny was gone but pete was still there.“I need a ride to the club.”“Teach me to sail.”“Sure ... which boat?”I looked. .. your mouth feels fucking amazing, Vicky," he said, lifting his hand to hold her head and guiding her back to his pulsating organ. As she began her bob again, Jay couldn't help but begin to thrust slightly into her mouth. Her wet mouth felt good as she suctioned her cheeks around his cock, her fingers caressing his balls as her tongue continued to massage him. His thrusts became more and more pronounced, until he found himself violently fucking her mouth, holding her hair as she did her best. For a while it had become a theme that I would find someone on Craigslist who would hold the camera and video tape us having sex. I would describe in detail how we would meet, how things would start and how it would end up with his cock inside of her. She always love how I timed his sliding his cock deep inside of her nice and slow with her first orgasm. One night afterwards, I asked her if she would be willing to let me find someone to video tape us having sex. Her first answer was no, but I. Admit clearly and openly what you did, that you violated his trust, that you lied. And see if he responds positively. He might not. But then again, he might. It could take time, but until you go to him and admit everything and take responsibility, there’s no chance to fix it. And it will make it harder for me to trust you.”“But I talked to him already!”“Yes, you told him what you did and probably said you were sorry. But did you say it in a way that he would believe you?”“No, I guess I.