"I used to have a car," said Charles who was working on the other side of the conveyor belt. He was at least forty years old, so it was perfectly poss...ble that he was telling the truth. "It was a second-hand Chrysler Chipper. It even ran on petrol. You don't get cars like that anymore, at least not those made in the last twenty years or so." Petrol!" Cherry sniffed. "That's not very green, is it? It's worse than fucking diesel. And there aren't many fuel stations where you can buy diesel. On Friday the 11th, Larry told me that his grandfather wanted to see me before I left for Sweden and hoped that I could come on Sunday. I must have had a concerned look on my face. Larry told me nothing was wrong, he just wanted to see me to wish me well. What Larry didn’t know was that Joyce and I had already said goodbye, and I was worried about her.On Saturday I worked, had lunch with Jennifer and then we spent the evening with her parents.On Sunday, Larry picked me up around 11:00am and we. .." she said flatly, defeated and ashamed. "I will return tonight..."Later that same afternoon, Lorraine and Ed were driving towards the downtown area of Los Angeles."I'm not so sure about this," Ed was saying as he drove. "I'm still suspicious about these groups." That's why I want you to come and see for yourself," Lorraine replied. "After all, unless you have first-hand experience, you can't know what it's all about, can you?" Well, I suppose not." Don't worry, everything's going to be. I let myself completely drain before I pulled out. Priya had no idea what I had just done. I had no idea of it was successful. I wasn't sure if she even had a cycle yet, let alone if it was the right time. I wanted this to be a surprise if it worked.I pulled her little body close to me and she snuggled her butt up against me. I pulled up the covers over us as we spooned. My cock rested right against her little butt. Drips of my cum spilled onto her.We lay there in the dark. Her breathing.