.yeah. I forgot to do my homework tonight." Uh...oh..." The man said, sounding and looking embarrassed. What's up with him? "Uhh...sorry for the misun...erstanding. I have to go now." He quickly drove off.Then it suddenly dawned on me. He thought I was a prostitute?! Ugh! This is the same damn thing I'm talking about! Looking the way I look, talking the way I talk, and dressing the way I dress, who wouldn't think I was a prostitute?! I stomped angrily, and walked around the corner when I noticed. We had a greenhouse of this stuff growing and our plants are genetically modified to be a thousand times concentrated. I had a 1ml vial of the extract in my pocket.”“Why?”“I was seeing David Attenborough later, and I was thinking of the pandas.” The interviewer sniggered, and I shrugged. “In the rush of the interview, the bottle was crushed and the elixir leaked from my jacket onto the floor.”“Then what happened?”I ran my hands through my hair and smiled at the camera; the events raw in my mind. Only now when I pumped into her she wriggled and panted and grunted and shoved back against me and rode my cock the way I rode her. Other times, Heather sat on the edge of the pool, her legs over my shoulders, while I ate her until she couldn’t stand it anymore. She returned the favor often. We knew her mom had watched us more than once, her dad, too, but that’s a story for another time.Marisol Wang and I didn’t get very far. Between Grandma Wang and Marisol’s little brother, we never managed. I had long ago ditched my DD bra. After several formality questions of ID, where you headed, blah blah, he went ahead and asked me to step out of the car. My mind was racing and thought well, it works in the movies, and asked him, officer can't we just settle this here and I'll just be on my way? The way he smiled, made my pussy wet and sent chills up my spine. I instantly wondered if I shouldn't of just taken the ticket!Before I could react I was in a come along hold. Wrist bent, arm bent.