. Except she wasnt prepared to slow down and get behind meLike my self she clearly was one for ducking and diving through trafficBut like all arrogant...competetive men, i had to winShe didnt like having a near miss against the parked car and slaps her horn on, giving attitude as i watched her in my rear viewI flipped her the finger, she then tried to over take me in which i blocked her from doing so by speeding up to the car infront.As the lanes widened back from a single lane to two lanes and. I have a friend that always mocks me by saying: “Two legs and a penis, and you’re happy.” He is absolutely right. Big, small, good-looking, ugly, tall, short, clean, dirty, I don’t give a fuck! All I want is cock and cum. I have no interest in a relationship and the thought of it makes me want to puke. How the fuck people can endure the same shit day after day completely baffles my brain. When my stomach and arse are filled to the brim with spunk, I am the happiest camper on the planet.Tonight. I was almost overcome by the smell of my favorite perfume as the silkenfolds slid down over my head. She had sprayed her most intoxicatingfragrance inside it, just for me!I laid down on the bed and savored the fragrance, and awoke with astart, realizing the room was lit by daylight coming in the windows!I sat up abruptly and looked out the window, but the overcast made itimpossible to estimate the time. I looked at the clock and flopped backdown on the bed in relief. Thank god! 7:45. I. I signed, of course. How could I give up that dream? I was sent to the short-season Spokane Indians in Washington and that was the end of my summer plans. Kris was disappointed, but she understood. By the time the season was over, it was back to school. I was a couple weeks late, but Coach Rima pulled some strings and the school was proud of my success, so I was OK. But my first few weekends were spent catching up. This meant I couldn’t go see Kris. Kris understood everything, but when we.