"Fantastic. A deal I've been working on for two years finally closed." Cool, what kind of deal?" I sold my business." Wow, what kind of business?" I ...thought you were just a girl tonight," he chuckled, squeezing mysilky knee. Before I could protest, he went on, "I started an Internetcompany working from home, built it up, and Yahoo bought me out. Theywant me to stay on as a consultant."So he really is rich! I said to myself. Ron pulled into a parkingspot in an underground garage, and. I asked, "What about your parents?"Self-preservation kicked in. Where was it when I needed it earlier?"They can talk and talk. We won't hear from them for hours." My mom's the same way," I said."So..." she said. She puckered her lips dramatically and closed her eyes."How many boys have you kissed?" I asked and stalled. I had her figured out. She was a very forward girl for her age. She probably had three boyfriends where she used to live and that's why she was so sad."I never have," she. The pad of paper had been open to the last notes she had written. All I had been able to read before she hid it was the first words at the top."Dear Mother," she had written. I was almost as worried as she was about what her drunken rant had to say.She turned in my arms and hugged me close again."John, will you do me a favor?" she asked into my chest.I almost shrugged, but I kissed the top of her head instead."Anything," I answered."Without reading anything, turn to a fresh page," she asked of. I pulled down the top a little, and my breasts were instantly bouncing out, for him to take in and do whatever he wants. Our lips met, and we stayed liplocked for very much the whole thing.The pace of riding his huge hot rod with the pubes trimmed was slow initially. It was like probably 3 seconds per thrust. Then I decided to take off my restricting corset top and let him play with my breasts more. Immediately, we picked up speed on the humping. Time now: 11.55pm.I was prepared to let Justin.