The easy part was getting into my car. The hard part was him picking a seat, like a fucking child.
"Where are we going?" Ray says sluringly.
"You're house, duh."
"It'll take hours, though...."
"Are you drunk or dead ass?" As the car came to a halt.
"Dread grass..."
Oh, okay, then both.
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The car wouldn't start. The car wouldn't fucking start. I've been out her for ten minutes acting as if I'm Jeremy Clarkson. Although unlike him I understood what went wrong.
My engine was hot (Like me)
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An hour turned into two hours, and yet it still wasn't cooling down.
"Can we go now?" The child asked.
"No, now shut up!" I said teasing him.
"Make me."
I felt something touch me. Something warm. I look down to see a veiny hand on my knee, caressing and moving steadily upwards. My cheeks flushed as it edged closer and closer to my manhood.
"Uh, erm" groaning.
"What, you like that?" He replies seductively."Didn't know you were such a little whore."
"No, it's because you have a fucking girlfriend!"
"She doesn't have to know plus we're open."
"What like open, as if you fuck other people as your with her."
"Sort of, she needed a boyfriend, I'm gay and you can't be in America. We made a agreement, I 'date' her and I fuck around with little boy toys who would give me head in a second."
He leans into my neck tickling me with his tongue whilst showering me in hickey.
"But how do you know I'm not gay?" I say, moaning as he licks my neck.
"If you weren't gay, why are you hard?"
True.
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