I took the chance and thought how handsome you looked as I approached, you seemed to have a kindly face and it reassured me to actually approach you.A... arranged I stopped to ask you for directions, when you gave me the directions you were so matter of fact about them I was still not sure if it was you or not. I then walked away thinking that I had messed up my chance, I genuinely thought you would not have waited so long for me to arrive after our agreed time; my heart skipped several beats as. You know you would love to have our classmates watch.” I said the last part in the deepest voice I could muster, but it was all I could do to keep a straight face. After I had told him this I could see his anger rising. Raphael pulled over to the side of the road, and turned off the truck. I knew that we were in for a good long talk, but the look in his eyes scared me slightly. He undid his seat belt and mine, and slid across the seat so he was closer to me and no longer behind the steering. At a certain angle, one could even see her gaping asshole behind her thong. But Kevin loved it. He insisted she put on nothing but micro mini and a tight tubetop with no underwear. He kissed her a lot, sucked her tits a lot and came several times in her mouth for the first week. Lizzy was happy she could make her son happy but she refused to wear any of her new clothes outside. "Why not" Kevin shrieked. "Because I look ridiculous in those things and I don't wanna get arrested either." "You. I, of course, had my personal goal. My New Year’s resolution. Written in this very diary in the notes section. “I will be the biggest slut possible and go wild.”Yes, I know, I write the same resolution every year but it’s what I want, isn’t it? I mean, why force yourself to give up chocolate or vow to torture your body at the gym every day? Does that actually make anyone happy? Not me. My resolution is fucking good fun and it’s achievable. I’m shockingly good at accomplishing it.And so is.