I mean, my life is pretty stress-free; when I’m not laying around in my bra and panties, I’m taking selfies for Instagram or going to the mall wit... my besties.We do a lot of shopping. Mom lets me borrow her credit card (well, she doesn’t yell at me too much when I steal it out of her purse, anyway) and so sometimes I buy clothes for my friends as well. I’m so glad I met them.Anyway, so the fact that I was stressed at all was pretty weird. I’m more used to being bored than worried, y’know?But on. I rushed out to my car to warm it up, but my heart dropped when the damn thing wouldn't start! It wouldn't even turn over.My roommate, Annette, was out of the state, my parents and my brother live over twenty miles away, and no one at the store could take me home until the store closed. I thought I might have to be there until midnight.You know the saying every cloud has silver lining?George is a regular customer. He's an older guy who comes in at least every other day. He saw me down in the. Not from below, but from my front door on the coridor. When I open the door, my neighbour Dave is standing smiling with a baking dish in front of me. "I've come to thank you for your kind reception of my uncle the other day. I've made pom and I've come to bring you a some." I think back on the encounter with Dave's uncle Wesley. "Oh, that was no trouble at all. Your uncle is good company, it was very nice," I tell my neighbour. Would Wesley have given a full account of our meeting? Dave handes. She squats down and leans against the fender of the truck, I move forward and push my cock deep into her mouth, I look down at the shiny lips quivering as I ease the rest of my cock down her throat. She coughs and gags, and tears stream down her face. Mark is stroking his cock and watching me pounding Renee's face like a pussy, I motion to him to take over. I lay down underneath her as she's squatting, and I rim her puckering asshole as she deepthroats his cock. I dart my tongue in everytime it.