The next time we played was several days later. I had picked up some things at a head shop just off campus. The hippies had begun a great movement abo...t openness in the world of sexuality. I found some interesting things I decided might be fun to try out with my darling."What's in the bag, Sir?" she queried, as I walked into her apartment."You'll see, little Kitten. You'll see. Let's have dinner first and then we can play some games."Her laughter rang out and made me tingle with need the way it. I’d have been ready to go again if she’d stayed awake. Hmm.“What do you suppose caused it all?” I asked the table. Mica shrugged his shoulders and contemplated his drink. They all seemed absorbed in what they were drinking. The guy on my left lifted his head enough to look at me through the heavily lidded eyes of a devoted drunk.“Boooom!” he whispered. He made a gesture to indicate an explosion somewhere high above. Then he dropped his chin to his chest and appeared to go to sleep while still. I was picturing Allison's long tanned legs, her hands covering her sweet pussy playing with herself, when suddenly the car shook snapping me out of my deep sexual thoughts.I heard dad complaining about something with the car as we coasted to a stop. We were about 2 1/2 to 3 hours from home when the car broke. Dad was first under the hood and now was on his cell phone. We had to call a tow truck to get the car to a garage. Apparently something broke and it wasn't going to be repaired until the. My penis heard that and throbbed pleasantly. Not knowing how long she was going to give me, I worked myself up, taking advantage of regular, discreet trips of my hand to my mouth to keep things slippery. As before, her feet and painted toes were the only visible stimulation, but given how long I had been saving semen, it wouldn’t take much to set me off.“I mean a true chance. I have a random number generator,” she said, holding her phone. “In two minutes, I will generate a number that will lead.