Reiser laughed and he was driving us to a restaurant, even though my mom had prepared a dinner for him, for all of us.We hadn't stayed very long after...Mr. Reiser had fucked me. Just long enough for me to take a shower and double check the bag my mom had packed for me. Enough time for my mom to wash the semen stains out of Mr. Reiser's trousers. He'd borrowed a clean shirt from my dad, it was a salmon colored Izod polo that my dad liked to wear for golfing. Letting Mr. Reiser borrow it because. He was kind of annoying and I got rid of him with an eyebrow move which Michelle saw and later said I was rude. Imagine that. This cunt dressed like a hooker telling me I'm rude!Anyway after 2 shots of tequila the food comes and while we're eating she reaches down and grabs my cock and balls and says to me I can't wait to have this in my mouth again. Without missing a beat I tell her I would fuck her right at the bar if no one could see. So we're eating and drinking she's grabbing me every. Friday afternoon traffic had started, and the cabbie took some wiley shortcuts and executed some white-knuckle passing moves as he snaked his way through Cheapside, Ludgate and finally south over Blackfriars bridge.Andy watched the commuters, and I tried not to watch him..:.Andy leaned on the railing and stared across the Thames at the Houses of Parliament. "It feels surreal to be here," he murmured."How so?" You grow up seeing Big Ben and Westminster everywhere. Any time the media reports on. " This caused me to become confused and lower my hand from beneath her skirt. Margaret walked up in front of me and sternly asked, "How dare I touch her breast while she was helping me with my lesson!" Although I apologized, she would hear nothing of it.As Margaret slowly unbuttoned her blouse, she sternly questioned if I even knew what to do with a woman. She then noticed the bulge in my pants and asked me what exactly I planned to do with that hard cock. She smirked when I played along and.