" She said, smiling her sweetest smile. "I have to do a school project this semester. I'm supposed to interview someone who works in the field I plan ...on going into. I've always been so interested in ... (she gulped) research and development..." Her voice trailed off. She was starting to feel a little lightheaded from the vodka. "Anyway, I was wondering if you would let me interview you." "Ummm....alright." Mr. Masterson said, unable to keep his eyes off of her cleavage. "Could you come back. After quite some drinks i went outside for a smoke. The average age of the ppl there was between 45 and 65 yrs. That’s why i was verry pleased to see 2 guys smoking outside to. They might be 30, (i was 21 at that point), but it was a nice view. One of them was Mr J. the other was a tall guy, both dressed in black. Not the goth style, but more idc/toughboy/army style. (combat shoes, leather jacket etc). Of course i saw them, but i was leaning against the door as if i didnt, grabbing a sigaret. When Wouter rolled off me, Heinrich mouth rapidly zeroed in on my butt-hole and began slurping greedily.As Wouter lay panting next to me he said, “I’m tired, boys, I really need some sleep.”With Wouter lying on his back, he soon commenced breathing restfully as he dozed off to sleep. On the other side of me, Heinrich began to spoon me as his knob started nestling into my crack. An air of contentment overwhelmed me as I lay between my two lovers, happier than I had ever been in my life. As my. Amy and her pit crew celebrated over at Victory Lane. She celebrated by doing a cartwheel like her male counterpart Carl Edwards does a backflip when he wins a race. Her family, friends, and her pit crew came down to Victory Lane to celebrate with her. They were so proud of her. Even more proud of her was her boyfriend, rising professional soccer star Talan Carver. He came with white roses in hand and gave her a hug and a kiss. He had just came from a soccer game where his team won the.