I feel your breath and your hair, I feel your cold nose and warm tongue and I feel a surge of euphoria as I brace myself against a large tree. My hand...s back at your face as you take it all down, smooth and steadily your soft lovely lips glide up and down my shaft occasionally stopping to work magic with your tongue. I try to hold on but I am clearly overwhelmed and cum in your mouth quite accidentally but the slurping and swallowing that ensues is not the end, you continue to suck and when you. I shrink back a bit as I touch the cold hardwood floor, But again press my feet to the ground. I stand up, A bit dazed. I walk in to my bathroom, Shutting the door. I look in to the mirror at my tousled dark brown hair. The uncontrollable mop that I cant seem to find a style for. I fight with my hair a few minutes before giving up, I went in to that one knowing It would be a pointless endeavor. I brush my teeth and take a short shower. I get out and inspect myself as everyone does, My Six. Geert finishes his meal and lights up a cigarette. He offers one but I shake my head. I have no stomach for tobacco.The truck stop is a large sprawling area with multiple buildings. Geert has parked in what he tells me is his usual spot and has collected the keys to a room at the motel and as we walk back to the car park in the rain he points to a line of dark and dull windows. The motel sits on a hilltop surrounded by looming fir trees and almost appears to be floating above the rain and haze. Did I ask you to come over here and meddle in my life? Did I ever snoop around you and your new boyfriend giving you the impression that you can give a fuck about what I do and where I go?’ [SLAP!] Ananda: [glaring daggers] David: ‘What the hell, Ananda!’ Harry: ‘I think you should let us take care of him, Ana. He’s getting out of control.’ Ananda: [crosses arms over chest] ‘No, Harry, I’ll be just fine. However, seeing as how I’m not strong enough to fight him, I’d like you to retrieve his car.