I hear a snore escape his mouth. Other than that, the car that carries us is empty. Both passengers are completely engrossed in whatever was going o... in their world, and I doubted that if I began to scream that a comet was hurling toward earth, they might look up. The ticket-taker has already made his rounds, and will not be coming back until we made our stop. I turn my iPod to a song with a sensual beat, blocking out words that could ruin my mood. I reach under my shirt and bra, and begin. Bethany Belle told me to give it to her good so I did. I hadn’t remembered shooting that much cum before. It was fantastic and felt great. Bethany Belle thought it was great too.She had me come around to her head and Bethany Belle started to suck my cock until it got hard again. Then she asked me to fuck her again. I did too and it took longer that time but it was just as good. I hoped that I would never have to jerk off again after that.Bethany Belle asked me to help her get dressed so I put. I need my wallet.’ ‘Oh.’ Melissa gave a giggle. ‘In the kitchen, remember? With all the rest of our clothes. But it’s okay,’ she went on, secure enough of his continuing desire to try a little teasing, ‘you don’t need to pay me for my services. I’ll let you–‘ And then she froze, realising why he wanted his wallet at exactly the same moment she witnessed the dawning horror in his expression. ‘Oh…’ ‘It’s all right.’ But something in his demeanour told her he was attempting to reassure himself. There were two problems we couldn't resolve. The first problem resided with me exclusively. I truly doubted I would want to be playing football in six years. My interest in football was the proverbial roller coaster. Some days I couldn't imagine doing anything else. Some days I couldn't imagine playing another season.The other problem was entirely with the Cardinals. They wanted to backload the contract with a good portion of it deferred for 10 years. I don't know many employees that would work.