But, the offer was more than I could refuse. I hated the guy! I hated the guy! Walking cautiously along side of the car, my flashlight beam catches the side profile of the female driver, I see the remnants of tears on her left cheek with a mascara melt down the side, with her blond hair up in a wrap in the back. This was the kind of situation that have happened to me many times that earned me my nickname by my peers. Bobbi asked if I would like to come in and she would make some coffee! Still gazing and nervously looking around I wrap on the drivers window and shine my light inside. While driving her home, Bobbi said she is not originally from the area and that she has just moved her a couple weeks ago to find a job. I really wanted to feel my cock inside her, so I lifted her up on the kitchen table, lay ed her on her back and peeled her jeans and panties off.
