I looked up and saw the living room lights shining brightly through the window of the apartment. The sound of laughter and incessant chatter resonated... through the glass and blinds. I sighed and looked down. He must be having a lot of fun up there, and had probably forgotten that I was still even down here. I wouldn’t possibly get the chance to be alone with him tonight. It didn’t matter anyway. I was too chicken to tell him how I felt, and even if I did tell him he probably didn’t share my. "Yes, sir. I was speeding." she admitted. "I'm late for work." "License and registration?" he said, looking the car over. It was 25 years old, rusty everywhere, and there was a black sooty stain behind the tailpipe from all the oil it burned. He took a notebook out and wrote something down. "Here you go, sir." She had both documents ready and gave them to him. He looked them over a long moment. "This registration expired seven months ago." he said, then went forward to look at her plate. . It was honest work. He was looking forward to heading back to school and laying into that nerd Bryan Callway, imagining all the cruel things he could do. When he opened the door to his house and stepped inside, he looked confused at the floor. There was a trail of clothes that headed all the way from the entrance way, along the hall, up the stairs and ending just outside the closed door of his bedroom. They were clothes he never saw before, like men’s khakis, and a woman’s pair of daisy dukes.. After a minute he told me to slow down on him, he didnt want to cum yet. I massaged his balls and rubbed his leg while he continued to lick my cock and balls. After another 5 minutes, he asked if i wanted to fuck him. I said sure. He laid on bed and threw his legs up. I crawled over and started to rub my cock against his ass. I put on a condom and he grabbed the lube and lubed us both up and then proceeded to slide me inside of him. I started to fuck him slowly and he started to moan and told.