Unlocking my bike I check the ties as I try and wake up. Last week one had broken in the middle of a four-way intersection and I had eaten it hard ear...ing my the new scar on my forehead and some colorful bruises.Still, it was better than walking I thought as I peddled past cars and into the downtown. Traffic was lighter than usual as I peddled past empty alleys and dark storefronts. Focusing on just the road ahead of me without thinking it feels like the trip is only a moment. Arriving at my. They were sold to the Germans.”Fuck. Was he a piston-head? Did he know the motor industry? Because I certainly didn’t! I wasn’t even sure if piston-head was the right term for car fanatics. Engine head? Metal-head? Wing-nut?I grinned at my own thoughts and he looked taken aback. I tried to whip my brain into gear.“Share swop. I got cash and shares in their company for mine. Now I’m in production for them.”“You build cars?”“No, I design robots. They build the cars.”His eyes widened. I had. Janice wasn't watching, but Flint stood and gazed through a glass wall at the copulating pair. He'd come searching for David to ask him a question, but the sight had stopped him dead in his tracks before he could step outside. He'd started to turn away... but couldn't. He knew it was wrong to watch, but... "Beautiful," he whispered. "They're beautiful together."What he saw didn't help his sinking mood. What he saw made him feel even more inadequate than before. With a sigh, he turned and limped. The aroma of wet sex filled the room. I sat watching, stroking my cock. Joan led Dave to the bed by his cock. She sat him on the edge and knelt in front of him. She took his cock in her mouth and swirled her tongue around his sensitive head. She bobbed up and down, each time taking him deeper and deeper. She licked his cock from top to bottom. She moaned with a mouthful of cock. Her hand was pumping him while she sucked him. Dave moaned and started thrusting his cock into her mouth. Joan.