Instead of going home I’d instead crawled into one of my coffins in the show room and slept there. I stop rubbing her chest and simply lay my hand between her breasts, feeling her grow cold. Blowjob sex Like he didn’t know who he was. I close down the page and put away the scrap books. I hit a series of buttons with practiced ease and leave as the machine fires up. In there,” he points to his closet, “and in my trunk. In my car I take the time to program my GPS and take off, going 10 miles over the speed limit. “Fuck, baby.” I say in a self satisfied way. I grab the steel tray he lies on and slide it with ease from the table to the cart next to it. I’d seduce him, let him get off and then drug him. In my car I take the time to program my GPS and take off, going 10 miles over the speed limit.
