I made my excuses about being ill and gave them a lame story about chatting to her about nothing more than work and family. Naturally they gave me som... stick about not having the killer instinct and on this occasion I was more than happy to take it knowing what was to come. I was stood at the entrance to the car park looking at my phone as a means of looking busy and therefore casual, like my heart wasn't beating at a 1000mph. Bright headlights stung my eyes as a car pulled up by my side, I was. ‘You two queer or something?’ she asked as she shuddered to a stop. ‘Excuse me?’ ‘Are you fags? The two of you?’ ‘Uh, no. What’s wrong, if you don’t mind me asking?’ ‘Well, first thing he tells me this morning is he and you are off to ride motorcycles around the world! He wants to get married then ride off into the sunset!’ ‘Sunrise, darlin’!’ Sam yelled from the patio. ‘I keep telling you, we’ll be riding east about, INTO the sun. Sun’ll be setting ON our backs!’ I rolled my eyes. ‘I see,’ I. SHE told me that she LOVES him, and will stay with him until he sends her away, or she DIES.The secretary, HER name is Ashley, was in a foster home, and having trouble with school. He met her, liked her, and had the ladies at his job tutor her, and get her grades up enough to get into college. She worked her butt off, and made the Dean's Honor Roll in her second semester, and he bought her a car, all expenses paid, and NO strings attached. HE was footing the bills for her school, and giving her. With my parents permission I would have friends sleep over on occasion and we would stay up late watching tv and talking. Johnny was my best friend and he would sleep over often on the weekends. My bedroom only had a full size bed, so we would sleep next to each other. We would invariably compare cock sizes and have sword fights, or what is now called frotting. Johnny liked to take my hand and put it on his cock, which was very thin and about 6", but it curved sharply upwards towards his.
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