’ ‘So how was I supposed to know this. I had to catch a train and walk home from the station.’ ‘Sorry love, it won’t happen again.’ ‘I t...ink I’ll have to make other arrangements for getting home, I wouldn’t get in a car with you in this condition, both of you are off your faces.’ She went off to her room. ‘What the fuck is he doin’ in my bed with his hand on his cock?’ She screamed. ‘C’m here, you know you want this.’ Bazza slurred, shakin’ his cock and leering at her. ‘Ya’ve been sniffin’ at. They liked a young hard cock. He was very popular with them. They gave him gifts and money. He then began to escort them to dinners and plays and many fancy functions. He got paid and also got to fuck these horny women all he wanted. They wanted him to fuck them hard and let them suck his cock as they loved the taste of his cum. The married ones always took him to a fancy hotel. Now he had his own escort business and he was busy every afternoon and evening. One lady was very rich and had a. Most shocking were the three women who reminded him of the days they showed each other their privates. When it was happening it was pussy and peter that were the descriptions not privates. One even offered to repeat the act later that evening. He wondered if the tree houses and the fields and barn were still there and in use by today's kids.Mary Bass, as buxom as he remembered, walked over and asked, "How've you been stranger? It's good to see you again, handsome as ever I see." Only half. Then saw her briefly when she was 12 while visiting her grandma in New York. Becky was a pudgy little thing and a bit of a pain in the ass. After High School she attended various colleges in Florida and North Carolina, never fully knowing what she wanted to do with her life. She was a bright kid, just confused. She decided to attend Rutgers University in New Jersey where Michael and his family lived. She asked if she could stay with them. Michael saw no problem with it. Michael went to.