Jumping at the chuckle, the stranger turns around and looks at Jake. “Sir, are you okay? Are you sure you don’t mind me staying here?” “No, no... I’m fine and of course I don’t mind. But I have one question. What is your name my good friend?” Jake whispers in his ear and gently licks the stranger’s earlobe sending shivers down his back. “Darren, sir.” He says slightly falling back closer to Jake. “Well Darren, my bed seems kind of lonely these days, care to join me?”Jake says moving his hands. As was typical for Michigan in the summer, it was nearly 90 degrees and very humid. My brother was a bit of a pussy about the heat, so at the last minute he decided to stay home. Now that we had an extra ticket, my mom asked me if I could find a friend to take with us. I was trying to decide who to bring, as I already went with some friends to a Tigers game earlier in the year. Then I remembered Mike. He's 15, originally from Arizona, and a huge Diamondbacks fan--something that I give him shit. There were five boys and three girls stood now next to Brady and Pete. Charles knew one of the three girls, from his Saturday reunion party.Brady took out some straws. They were going to be drawing stories. The person with the largest straw will be the first person to tell his or her story. Pete and the eight other kids took out the straw from Brady's hand."Looks like I am going to be telling my story first!" cried the boy, who had the longest straw.The boy wore a Dan Dare costume."So you are. Within a few seconds, it tore right off me. His hands went to my nipples, squeezing them incredible hard. I was screaming, in pure enjoyment, my head bobbing back and forth so hard I could barely breath. Gasping for air, I matched his wild thrusts with deep thrusts of my little hips. His hands reached for my neck again, choking me, and when he let me up for air, the power of the smacks against my ass resonated through the cab. I fell into the wall, I couldn’t hold myself up any longer, my.