Surely sometimes that is for the best, but not always.Cliff Stone, Clifford Abdiel Flowers, followed Janet and Georgina home from school one cold Nove...mber night and tried to pull them over. Georgina noticed the California plates and immediately called me, then called the police on 911, letting them know what was happening. They told the girls to pull off the highway into Wentzville, since it was closest and they could stay on a fairly crowded street, then pull into the police department. "Actually, yeah, now that I think about it," she said, turning around in my lap and making my dick twitch with the sudden sensation of twisting around inside her. She grinned mischievously and ground against me a few times, making me reflexively thrust up into her and causing us both to gasp in pleasure, before she settled down and continued her story. "All of the eighteen year-old seniors had just finished our last soccer game, a couple of days before graduation, and were back in the locker. During lunch they talked about their sex lives—how often they had sex, what their husbands did right and wrong and who in the neighborhood was having an affair. As I was cleaning off the table after lunch, Yvonne said, "There's some lunch for you in the kitchen."I said, "Thank you, mam," thinking I was to eat it in the kitchen. I was wrong."It's some salad in a soup bowl. Fill another soup bowl with wine and bring them both in here," she said.When I came back with the two bowls, she said, "Put. I wasn't paying that much attention at the time and it was only later that I realized that he was keeping my glass full and that I was doing most of the drinking."After lunch he asked me to join him in the lounge; he said we were just getting to know each other and it would be a shame to leave just yet. We switched to martinis and the afternoon just seemed to fly by and pretty soon I was too drunk to drive home. Ron said he would drive me home and make arrangements to get my car back to me the.