It seemed as if her orgasms last for at least three straight minutes. I bent over her and began to give her a deep kiss, my new slut was kiss all over... my face making sure that off of her pussy juices were gone. She told me that her husband had never given her oral sex like in that fashion and it was her first time having an orgasm like that. I started sucking on her tits, while she was talking. She was whispering in my ear that she wanted to be fucked real bad. I had forgotten to get some. I let out a slight moan of disappointed. If he heard the moan he gave no indication. Outside, we jogged off in the direction Ashley had given us. Down the road a hundred clicks, right turn, another hundred clicks, another right. We came upon a fitness park and jogging trail. Max took the lead on the trail. I was calling him Max now. He was calling me Daniel. He took off on a strong pace as I trailed behind. His stride was effortless. I admired his toned body from behind. He had to be about ten. It must be just like driving the tractor. But it wasn't. That car lurched and bucked and ground all the way back home with Pops sitting in the driver's seat screaming at me. I killed the car turning in the driveway, jumped out and took off running and screaming at the top of my lungs. I probably didn't run as far as you did, but I ended up under an apple tree out in Barone's orchard." How'd you learn to drive a stick?" I asked. It was kind of funny to hear Dad tell the story. He suddenly looked. Ihad a week's wages in my pocket. I went bar hopping trying to pick up girls. Idecided to try a bar that I never stopped at before called the Gun Smoke; aCountry Western Bar that had live bands on Saturday nights It was located about50 miles from home.? I wasn't a big fanof Country Music but there were bound to be girls there. I parked the van inthe far corner of a near empty parking lot. When I walked in the jute box wasplaying. I walked up to the bar and ordereda rum and coke. I asked the.