’Every time he tried to pass, I would close the door. He got more and more frustrated. Eventually, Dan intervened.‘Rory, that’s Ronnie Shaftoe o...ut there in front of you. If he doesn’t want you to pass, you’ll have to bring your best game to do it. Even then, it won’t be easy. Now if you boys have had enough play time why don’t you bring my cars back while they are still in one piece.’We pulled into the pits together. Rory beat me out of the car by the time I climbed out he was bouncing around. I gave Cindy our drink orders, and she carried away our empty plates, leaving me alone with my thoughts.A short while later, before my mother had returned from the restroom, Cindy returned with our order. “Here are your drinks. Just let me know if you would like anything else,” Cindy said in a friendly, not entirely non-flirtatious manner as she set the drinks down.“There is something you could help me with,” I said a grin.“Of course. What can I do for you?” she asked.“If you could slip under. Many of the boys in the locker room weren't shy about getting naked at all, and Jeremy secretly liked that. He could sit there, in the showers and secretly size up all the boys' cock sizes. He would fantasize about sucking them dry, having them brutally shoved up his eager asshole. Suddenly, Jeremy's 8 inch cock sprang up, and he quickly edged closer to the wall to conceal himself. Evan, brown hair, and VERY sexy build body glanced over to see the happening. He smiled to himself, and. I understood what you were saying about slut not being a bad term as my counselor often calls me a slut and has explained it is like a term of endearment for someone who has an open cunt for cock, such as my treatment calls for to get me back to normal. Then I got to the next part where you accuse me of playing games with you.How could you possibly think of me like that!! I have always told you the truth and been totally open with you. It saddens me that you think like that. It is hard for me.