You go, girl!" I blushed and beat a hasty retreat.It was Mark's birthday in a few days and I had been wondering what to give him as a treat. Now Mark ...s a vintage car enthusiast and likes to renovate old cars in his spare time. That night, I went online to the website of the local vintage car club publication that Mark reads and I posted an ad in the "personal" section of the classified ads."Gloryhole. ** Cafe, Thursday 29th, 7pm". One week to go.I was sure Mark would read it as he had pointed. But as I say, live and let live. What goes on behind closed doors istheir business. If it works for them, go for it. Just don't include me.But it was Joanne's birthday and if she wanted to go there, that waswhat we were going to do. Just don't complain when I take you to thefootball on my birthday, I said.Joanne could see me squirming as we sat at our table. She could clearlyread my thoughts and that made her laugh. She was loving my discomfort."What's the matter, Frank?" she giggled. "Seen. Girls always clamoring to date him, he'd get to fuck every night. And that was only the proper girls. He got hand jobs during class, blowjobs during lunch; he'd even assfucked a girl at a dance.All in all April thought he was the perfect candidate for punishment. She certainly didn't think any male should ever deserve that much sex, let alone a cocky high school football star. She thought his cum belonged permanently stopped up inside his balls. Of course, he didn't know that yet, standing. "My parents still think I'm a virgin and how wouldit look if I got some slutty thing like that in my mouth? Nah, I'mgoing to keep fooling them until they buy me a new car!"She certainly loved having this man. He had the best member she hadever known. Thick, fat, extremely large, and he loved sticking her.As a matter of fact, if Nathan and she were a little older thannineteen, she'd be tempted to move in with him and play house. 'Maybenext year,' she thought.Nathan turned her over and set her up.