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Click hereIt was only 7:20 - I still had ten minutes. "I feel used!" I laughed.
At the door, she hugged me again and kissed me on the cheek. "Go!"
I sat in the truck and after starting it, putting on my seat belt and adjusting the volume of the radio, I undid the knot in the bag to take in the scent of Veronica's panties. An old Frankie and the Knockouts hit was playing:
Ya know, not too long ago
You used to close your eyes
And say real low, uh-huh
Baby I'm satisfied
Oh, I remember like it was yesterday
So stop pretendin, ooh baby, didn't ya hear me say
Not another lonely night, no more lonely days
Cause I don't want to be without you
No, not another lonely night, cause it aint feelin right
And it just aint the same for me
Without you
I felt an adrenaline rush come over me. I wanted to pull my dick out and jack furiously, but I heard a sound behind me. I looked in the rear view mirror and it was a vehicle pulling out from the apartment compound. And then I looked over and saw Mrs. Kravitz staring out her window at me. I calmly put the bag down, smiled at her and drove to work.
Sorry, but I'm not that easy. Its mindless drivel, and zero stroke material. Get a plot or get another hobby.
but the main character is pathetic, being used as a masturbation prop for Veronica, then using her panties to jack off. He should have taken her right then and there.