Sharon’s neck always hurt after she took naps in her car, a 2001 Saab something or other that used to be her mom’s. It had gotten dark out in the ...ime that Sharon had been sleeping. She tried to remember why she had gone to sleep at all. Maybe the therapy she had just come from had been especially draining. Sharon tried to promise herself that she would never nap in her car again but she knew she couldn’t keep that promise. She felt like shit. She also felt thirsty. Sharon realized she was. Getting close.”“God yes! Fuck me! Come in my assss! I’m...” She sucked in a noisy breath, and let it out in a screech when the first titanic wave of orgasm crashed over her.He froze mid-thrust when her ass pinched tight around him and said, “Holy fuck.” Then he let out a primal growl and forced his cock the rest of the way inside her.Cheryl writhed and came, her body jolted by his cock pounding into her ass. The first white-hot flash of her orgasm was just beginning to cool when she felt a. ”He replied with a smile, “Speaking of that, I smell like crap.”“We’ll get you showered after you finish,” I said.After breakfast, we went over to the bathroom to figure out how he would shower.“Get the showerhead so you don’t wet the cast,” I said.“Okay,” he said, slowly pulling up his shirt.“Let me help you undress,” I said.His bare chest came into view as I carefully helped him remove his shirt. He tugged his shorts down from the left side, and I helped him by pulling down on the right side.. His shaky hands flew free of the cover too early and it slid off the seat and into the toilet water.You bastard, Ron voiced to himself in nervous anger. He returned one of the previous sheets to his hands and worked this one better than the last until the hole flap was dangling once more. He dealt with the urge of releasing his bowels right there and then and gently got the seat cover down safely. The seat cover, like most seat covers, only marginally covered the bowl as gravity from the flap.