It was the weekend, it was early, I didn't want to workeither... but after that, it was personal. I primed the fuel, cleanedthe grass from the housin...g, and blew out any gunk in the fuel filter.Its response: nothing. It just sat there, dead as ever, practicallymaking a laughing sound each time I tried to start it. Finally, withone last shot in exasperation, I pulled the cord like I was falling outof a plane and it was attached to my parachute. It sputtered, itcoughed, and finally roared to. Alisha and Ashley both told me you would. We’ve had so much fun at school today, talking about you.”“I’m glad you even remembered me, Beth. I know there are boys in that school who would love to know your name, at least.”“Those boys are so silly. Ashley told me they were and she’s right.”“I hope you didn’t use my name in front of the other girls. I’d hate to have someone’s Mom or Dad come after me for corrupting teenagers.”“We never mentioned your name. But there were two girls who begged us to. For one, she was beautiful. She had a stunning face with snow white skin, large doe eyes and a cute mouth with lush, pout lips. She kept her wavy brown hair long, which accented her almond shaped face. Her body appeared to be perfect. Her narrow torso was lean and curvy, with a surprisingly large chest off her small frame. Her leg's were curvy and fine.Lauren tended her appearance well, and always had on subtle yet well placed makeup to accent her favorite features. She wore designer clothes,. I had no problem staying hard the whole time – only occasionally using my hand on my dick.I found it hard to keep my tongue on target when she started thrusting her hips – she didn’t make a lot of sounds – just heavy breathing and moans (a STR8 friend had told me that women are more noisy during sex than guys – but she wasn’t).It was really hot when her Orgasm started and I felt her strong spurts of piss in my mouth. It had a nice taste – not that large a quantity - I swallowed most of it.I.