The radio is still on, playing the beginning of Led Zeppelin's Kashmir. (Note- a song I have always wanted to have sex to). In the dark interior of th... car, you grab my face with both hands and pull me to your lips, kissing me fiercely. You let go of me after a few minutes and push open your car door telling me to come, forgetting to shut it. I open my door and meet you at the hood of the car. Your leaning against it and I lean up against you. My breasts are pressed against your chest and I. When he stopped gun he pulled his cock out of the hole and walked out. I licked the cum off of my lips and took some of it to stroke my cock as I started watching porn again. A few minutes went by when an arm reached thru the hole and grabbed my cock. The part that really surprised this young country boy that had only seen black guys on TV and in passing when we went to Lexington was the fact that his arm was black. He rubbed my cock and balls then pulled his arm back and then put it back. I followed her everywhere. I was her protector. Fortunately, this wasn't a common occurrence, but it happened enough to realize that she had other issues about being gay. I loved her even if she didn't know what she wanted.We had our reasons for staying with each other. We stayed together for the sake of the dogs, and for the comfort of not being alone. For the most part, life was good enough.A couple months after we moved in, Dori came back to town. She used to be the bartender at 'The Hut'.. I just never expected to come out of there. And if I go down that route again, I don’t think I can without shivering. I already was the first time.”“Well, eat. If that omelet gets cold, I won’t make another one.”“Food?” Candy said from the bottom of the stairs.“Ah, yes. The youth arrives,” Liz said. “Yes, let me make you something quick.”“Thanks, but finish your own first. I’ll get a cup of coffee and some juice first.”“So, how did you sleep?” Carol asked Candy.“Pretty well. Nancy and I were up.