I was only thirty-one which was not old by any standard but I felt old, until now. I looked at myself in the mirror for at least fifteen minutes until... I realized how pathetic I was being and walked out to the car. The drive was not much more than forty-five minutes, which was good because with in that time the butterflies in my stomach had caused a storm with the fluttering of their wings. I stepped out of the car and despite the warm, almost hot, weather, I still had goose pimples up and down. ’ But the more time we’re together, the more I want it to be permanent. Hence, the path to insanity because the more we live together, the more I want to make love with him! And, as I mentioned, he’s oblivious. ‘Great as always, hot rod.’, he tells me as he carries his empty plate to the sink. He says it every day, no matter what I cook. Nonetheless, it still makes me smile. As I’m sure you’re curious over the name, I have to tell you that I am a wheelchair user and Mike has been calling me. Her nipples harden against my finger tips and our chests rise and fall as our breathing matches our heighten erotic state. Katie pushes me onto my back onto the air mattress. Since she is already only in her underwear, she hastily unbuttons my jeans and slides them off with my boxers. My cock is already completely hard, and I feel her warm pink lips part around the head of my cock as it begins to enter inside her mouth. Her mouth slides up and down the length of my cock, flicking her tongue. .. I got out of the Van and hobbled my way over to the Ford. The off side had a dent in the fender ... I could lay the fender on the ground and bang it out with a sledge hammer.I was already planning the conversion when he suggested two hundred dollars.“Write me out a receipt.” I fished out the two bills.“I noticed everything out here is Ford ... but everything in the shop is Chevrolet. Why?”“Dad bought a lemon and Ford wouldn’t do anything about it,” he said. “Then the Ford Experimental.