“I’m not crippled,” Aaron said a bit too harshly.“I’m sorry,” Carly said letting him go.“No, I’m sorry,” Aaron comforted her, “I j...st don’t want you to pity me.”Aaron sat down. Carly soon followed. “Well, at least this gives us an excuse to be around each other more without your parents getting suspicious,” Aaron pushed out trying to look upon the bright side.“Yeah,” Carly replied awkwardly. She didn’t know how to bring it up. Aaron looked at her. He could see that she wanted to tell or ask him. He let go of Irma and dropped to his knees, holding his throat and gasping for air. I took Irma by the hand, and we exited the lounge before anyone could react to what had happened. I didn't hit him hard enough to cause any permanent damage, but the blow was effective, nonetheless.We hopped on the elevator and headed up to my room. "You need to be careful whom you lead on," I told her, half jokingly.She had recovered from her initial shock and responded, "I see that, I guess I have a lot to. I let out a loud cry as I came everywhere. Travis pulled his cock out of me and laid down beside me on the ground, he was panting almost as heavily as I was. I stared at Travis with heavy eyes. I was so tired; my eyes were beginning to close. “Mike…” my eyes opened a little. I was looking right at Travis’s flustered face; his hand caressed my cheek as he spoke. “Mike, are you all right?” I laughed at his question. He made it sound like someone had beaten me up- although that’s kind of what. At that age I came to the USA with my boyfriend Manuel. We both came hoping for a better future and better money you know. But I finaly got a job mowing lawns for a gringo named Chad, he was 35 and was married aswell. He was the hottest man I ever seen in my life. He had to be atleast 6 feet tall and had the most beautiful blue eyes. I always liked him but never had the guts to tell him. Plus I didn’t wanna get in trouble with Manuel my boyfriend. So one day while I was working it got really.