Honestly, I’m so confused.’We texted back and forth for a bit and he shared that the parking garage has security cameras that would have caught us... in the act. He couldn’t risk his job by sleeping with the new young intern. It made sense. I just didn’t know if I fully believed him. I think I was still embarrassed about being so forward. I couldn’t help but wonder if I crossed a line or if he was really that into me.He suggested that we meet at lunch on Monday to “discuss an arrangement.”. As soon I was going closing the door, he pushed it open. I backed away, afraid to even look at him. He: I wanted to fuck you so badly. Let me hold those melons of yours.I: go away please… please don’t do this to me. I started crying. He kept coming closer. I bumped on the wall behind and realized I had no way to escape…I pleaded him not to come any closer.He pinned me to the wall with his weight. He was turned on; I felt his rock hard erection digging my lower belly. He tightly held my hands my. As I slid behind the wheel of the cruiser, I thought yet again that I had to get started on my conversion of it soon.On the drive to Jackson I decided to immediately replace the fatigue pants with my cutoff carpenter jeans when I returned home. For the time being I just drove to Jackson while sipping on my half gallon thermos of iced tea.My thoughts wonder around between bike building and investigations. I knew I enjoyed both and could afford to do both for many years, but only if I factored in. The mosquito-leader was almost full but it knew that it still had some free space for more of the boy’s seed. It decided to continued sucking the boy’s testicles with its sharp proboscis, the sperm in the testicles was still immature but the insect didn’t really care whether it was mature or not, all it wanted was food for its larvae. After having passed hours the mosquitoes had declared this boy their new food-supply. The boy finally woke up, trying to move but he only was capable of moving a.