I don't want to get up and head home.But this submissive has been having challenges to providing our play space and my overnight accommodations. I was...so horny I actually started talking about us meeting in his car.I am sharing this here because I feel a little embarrassed and if I'm embarrassed there's probably something interesting for someone, in this documentation of my experience. I don't want to be seen as a chyk who will travel 3 hours via public transportation to get some wicked awesome. I focused on my intent, put my Will into it, and let the power flow.The pain eased, as did the dizziness. I checked on the crack. It was gone. I was all better. Now, to get to my feet before my attacker could hit me again.I heard voices approaching as well as a car. I opened my eyes enough to see the man standing over me. He looked toward the other sounds too. I rolled away from him and quickly recovered my footing. I had plenty of room to maneuver, and considering he held a baseball bat, I. Mom went shopping, daddy was taking Shasta back to our neighbor, Ben went to work, and I sneaked back into Tommy's room to return the magazine. I never wanted to see it again. But I had to take the magazines out first before I could put them all back at once, and I saw the top cover. Teen Whores. The girl looked young, with conical tits not much larger than mine. And there was a huge cock stuffed into her pussy! She had no pubic hair at all. I found myself thinking, "I wish that was me! I wish. My daughter in law asked if I could transport Mortisha from their place to the party and back to her apartment. Well you can bet I said Yes! Friendly chit chat to the party filled my car. At the party Mortisha's red dress clung to her curves and exposed enough cleavage to make a dead man take notice. On the ride to her apartment I talked of some of my sexual experiences and she mentioned I should write a book. I let her know in no uncertain terms that if she ever wanted to experience an older.