Is this real? It's as close as I can get, and I am thankful for it.Somewhere in the blackness I see, there are memory clips, moments out of time, my m...ments of anguish. I see a pickup truck pulling out of a driveway, boxes stacked in any empty house, a house that had been a home but is no longer. The home that was is in the boxes. My mother is crying, the sound of her quiet sobbing forms the soundtrack of my life.I will not cry, for my Master is near. My Master will come for me. I hear. They walk out but Keith continues to walk Jackie to her car. ‘You don’t have to walk me to my car.’ ‘I don’t have to, but I want to. I want to make sure you’re safe while you’re with me.’ Jackie can’t help but feel even better about being with Keith, even if only as a friend. She opens her door, but turns towards Keith. ‘Thank you for having lunch with me.’ Keith approaches her and hugs her tightly. ‘It was my pleasure. I can’t say no to free food and beautiful company.’ Jackie hugs him even. I couldn’t stand there waiting any longer, so I walked over to her and stood very close. She didn’t move. I couldn’t resist it any longer. I grabbed hold of her butt cheeks and squeezed and pinched the firm mass of flesh. Then I reached down and pulled down my shorts as quickly as I could.I slowly eased my dick up against her pussy and without hesitation; my hands grasped her hips as I drove my hips forward while pulling her toward me. I slowly began to ease the head of my cock into her. My. There I was, waiting for my orgasm with the guys I wanted to give it to me, smoking his sigarette next to me! I asked me if he was good, off course I said yes cause he was, only I wanted it to last a little bit longer if that was possible. So a little mad I grabbed my clothes and after giving him a kiss goodbye I went back to my own hotel. Before I left he gave me his phone number and asked me to call him tomorow. Luckely my hotel was not far from his so about 10 minutes later I arrived in my.