That was not the normal suburban view of white picket fences neighborhood kids playing stick ball, neighbors mowing lawns, no this was defiantly not n...rmal.In his confusion he looked bewilderedly left then right up then down. He noticed almost simultaneously; two men, dressed in navy blue cover alls, walking away down the side walk, and a crate. A plain unpainted unfinished pine crate, sealed with a lid that was nailed down. He called to the men, but they just kept walking. They didn't even. I just kept bobbing my head up and down on his cock as I sucked at the juices flowing into my mouth. John pushed my head down deep onto his cock as his cock pumped the last few drops down deep in my mouth. I just swallowed as he pumped his load into my mouth. John left go of my head and I removed it from his cock. I had his cum dribbling out of my mouth. I looked behind me to see Kim and the pizza guy both staring at me. I ran my tongue around my lips to lick at his cum, trying to catch it on. I didn't really notice him the first night he was on the jeep: but I guess he must have noticed me because he came and sat next to me the next night (Friday) and told me he'd seen me before and that he had just started work as a security guard at our new shopping mall. Although I found him attractive and really wanted someone new, I didn't agree to go out on a date with him straight away. I thought I would take a chance and wait until the next time I saw him (which I knew would be Monday). I. There are people here who have been drinking for hours now. I waste no time getting myself involved. I see Christian and his fiancée in the corner of the restaurant, smiling, laughing and nodding their heads as people stream by to congratulate them. My level of nausea reaches new heights as she turns his head to kiss him for a picture. I want to hit her. We sit for dinner, talking more and more loudly as more and more alcohol is served. Within an hour, I feel I’ve made significant headway.