I filled out electronic forms for the rest of the day. I skipped over the teeny stores, Claires, Journeys, the movie theater, and found my way to Pane...a to grab a quick coffee and a brownie. My heart skipped two beats when I saw Jeff Morrison standing in line waiting for his turkey club. Jeff Morrison is an ex-boyfriend famous for his dump-me line, ‘I’m up here,’ motioning to the height of his hand, ‘And you’re down here.’ His other hand significantly lower than the first. I cried for three. I never thought of it, and was merrily sailing along, talking and laughing, without a care or a thought for anything as mundane as the gas level. And it wasn`t even the corny old trick of running out on purpose.So we got out, looked around, and realized from the weeds and grass growing on the road that there wasn`t exactly a steady flow of traffic that would be showing up any time soon. I wasn`t even positive we were on the right road. Of course, in a car, you can just drive around until you. Susan said wank him hard again, Fran stood up and I sat on the bed and he stood in front of me, I was wanking a mans cock, what was I doing. Susan was right next to me and she said how good does that feel. its Ok. Ok she said this is the turning point we are going to be doing this all the time now. I was cock in hand and he some how hard again, I was like how can you do that. Susan laid back down and said again. Fran got back on her and he went again.Fran kept looking at me and saying join in.. Her hot shouting was getting me aroused. “Fuck me, you bastard! Fuck me!” In my wildest dreams I never imagined I would be in a situation like this. “Ohhhhhh god, yes, harder, damn it, fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!” My cock got hard, aroused by her screams through the wall. I closed my eyes and imagined I was fucking her. I grabbed my cock and started jerking off faster and faster, responding to her shouting, “Give it to me, harder! Harder! Harder!” My hand was moving over my cock faster and.