Within months he hadexhausted his credit limit, and he couldn't even afford to make theminimum payments. Ken's problems would soon get worse, he lost ...is joband now he had no income. He could no longer make any payments on hiscards. Creditors were threatening legal action, they were harassing hisfamily. He thought about bankruptcy. Then something happened.His fraternity's treasurer had to leave the chapter due to familyemergencies. A brother, not knowing about Ken's financial problems,asked him. I thought for sure he was going to fuck me and I told myself that I wouldn’t stop him no matter what but that was not his plan. “I’m not gonna go in,” he said, “I’m just gonna get off…” He lay on top of me, slid his dick in between my ass cheeks and started rubbing it up and down. Basically he was massaging my asshole with the shaft of his cock and it felt awesome. I moved my butt up and down to match his rhythm as he moaned in pleasure. He’d say things like “Your ass feels so good” and “You. Pale gray eyes moved to her face, watching as he circled her nipple then lightly drew the very tip of a fang across it, a single drop of crimson blood welling. She moaned, the small of her back lifting off the bed, her hands holding his head as he laid cradled between her thighs, sliding in and out of her in a slow, sensuous rhythm. He drew the tight nipple between his lips, a sweet coppery tang filling his mouth. He closed his eyes and growled low in his throat, forcing himself to leave her. We were just driving around chatting and killing time (so I thought). After going down the road a ways he pulls into a subdivision and parks at the far end. Well I guess this is good, he started. I was still thinking about the conversation we were having a moment before, completely missing his cue. I finish my train of thought and he leans his hand over to my leg again, this time placing it on my thigh. My mind stops for a second and I start to get hard quickly. He undoes his seatbelt, then.