I had a clear view of traffic so I kept the The traffic light in front of me was red.Īs red as the lights on top of the police car behind me. Rubber under the thunderous cloud of smoke behind me. There were two twelve inch wide thick streaks of black My three hundred and seventy five horse power four hundred and fifty five cubic inch As soon as I cleared the school parking lot I lit up the tires. I backed my classic sixty eight 442 convertible from my regular It is therefore illegal to copy or use any part of this story without my written Life doesn't always work out like a story. If you lied about your age in order to access this story, remember this is our story. If you're under 18, Adios come back when it is legal for you to read this smut. If you are underage, or this is illegal where you are, then please go away. The author does not encourage or condone sex between adults and underage children. If this kind of story turns you off, please find something else. What it does contain is stroking material. It contains no truth, partial truth, or half truth.
This story contains vivid descriptions of sexual activity between men and teen boys.
I have tried my hand at friction, now I'm trying fiction. Does your mother know you're reading this shit?
