There were four urinals, now most men in this situation will take the urinal as far from the man already there as possible, unless of course he's tr...olling for cock. I stepped up to the urinal next to him and fished my cock out, as I did I looked over at my neighbor, he was draining a very nice looking average size cut cock. After looking at his cock for a few seconds I looked up to see him watching me he gave me a quick tentative grin then stared straight ahead at the wall turning ever so. “Hey,” I said. “I’m uh ... not a taxi...”“M-m-my address ... is...” the girl slurred again, barely able to talk. “My address ... is ... is...”Her voice trailed off and her head fell back. It was quite obvious to me ... she was passed out!What the fuck? I was trying to process what the hell was going on here. Some drunken chick had just gotten into my van ... and she thought I was a taxi!Part of me said, pull over to the curb and dump this stupid, drunken cunt out! But then I looked over and got. Mujhe bohut dar lagne laga. Main meri mummy ke pass jane ke liye badha ki maine dekha Vicky aake thik mummy ke samne baith gaya hai. Aur meri mummy se bate kar raha hai.Main table ke pass pahucha aur mummy ko bolte hue suna, “Nahi, please main nahi piti hu. Mere liye mat bolo.”Vicky: Come on, aunty ji isme kya hai? Ek le lijiye please.Fir mujhe pata chala ki Vicky meri mummy se drink karne ko kah raha hai.Vicky ne mujhe dekha aur kaha, “Lucky, tu apni mummy ko samjha na pi le.” Maine Vicky se. Wenn Fremde wissen wollten, was mit Marianne nicht Stimmt, antwortet unser Dad immer nur: die läuft nicht auf allen Zylindern oder die hat halt eine begrenzte CPU. Was unsere Mum allerdings sehr hasste, diese antwortete lieber etwas sachlicher mit: Marianne hat eine Lernbehinderung. Als dann Marianne 16 und ich 14 war, hatte unser Dad wohl genug ist einfach abgehauen und hat Mum mit uns ganz alleine gelassen. Weil Mum und Dad nie geheiratet hatten, gab es auch keine lange Scheidung und um den.