..YOU TURNED ON THE MUSIC AND KEITH WASHINGTON WAS SINGING BRING IT ON...I STARTED DANCING IN THE CAR...RUBBING ON MYSELF AND MAKING YOU SWEAT....I RE...CHED OVER AND TOOK YOUR RIGHT HAND AND STARTED SUCKING ON YOUR FINGERS....YOU LOOKED BACK AT ME AND DIDNT SAY A WORD....I TOOK UR HAND AND PUT IT ON MY BOOBS..SQUEEZING YOUR FIGNERS UNDER MINE...MAKING MY SELF MOAN OUT...YOU FINALLY SAY TO ME BABY YOU ARE HOTT AND I LOOK OVER AND SAY IN A SEXY WHISPER YES....YOU LET THE WINDOWS DOWN SO THE BREEZE. Then, he heard Mr. Oliver's voice behind him. "Don't worry Timothy. It happens to everyone. Even me."As he said so, Mr. Oliver moved a step closer, and Timothy felt the man’s hairy chest against his back. Then, he felt Mr. Oliver becoming erect between his thighs!With the water still running, Timothy turned around, and his dick collided with the old man’s beefy erection.Mr. Oliver turned off the shower, and began to dry off Timothy's smooth body. He quickly toweled himself dry, and then they. I was rubbing hard and Sarah leaned down and spit on it. “That should help.” Then she whispered in my ear some more. “Don’t worry I will lay here with you for as long as it takes for you to cum. She reached over and started pulling my nipples. First one then the other. Sarah was working them pretty hard.I could feel myself working up to a huge orgasm. I was so humiliated. I wanted to cum so bad. I Rubbed and pulled and even pinched my clit. I twisted it and the pain brought me closer to my. .." I'm teasing. Let me call Randy. He'd be thrilled to meet you. He used to tease me all the time that you had no connection to me whatsoever, that I made it up." She pulled out her cell phone and speed dialed her friend.I looked at the stack of letters. Some post dated my mentor's death. They had been opened."You read my letters, I mean the ones..."She raised a finger to silence me. "Can you come over? No I left early. I can't tell you why. It's a surprise. No, I'm fine. Hurry." She shut off.