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The next morning I woke up with something sticking me in my back. I turned over and saw it was Jason's dick, and he was sound asleep. So I got on my hands and knees and started to suck that hard tool of his. He woke up and said, well, I can get used to this. So I climbed up a gave him a kiss and that got things started. Whoever said sex was the best first thing in the morning was the best; damn they were right. We made slow passionate love once again, three times, within a 24-hour period. I was such a horn dog, and so was my 21-year-old man.
Anyways the next week went by very fast, Jason was staying with me at my house most nights, his cousin was also gay, and so we introduced him to my friend mike. Sarah started talking to his other friend that was at the mall with him when we met. I guess it was about 7:30 pm on Friday night, it was my mom she told me that she was back in town but I had to come get her, my car could not take her home. She said come quickly; police are on their way. I was at Jason's house, so when I told him, his parents said they would follow me. I knew my mom okay, and my car had full coverage insurance on it. So I took the escalade Jason was with me, and his parents followed us in their beamer. I was mad so I was speeding like a bat out of hell, when I hit that highway I set the cruise on 102mph. His parents kept up; of course his dad was driving. When I got to the airport I called my mom and she told me where to go. When I saw my car, I stomped the brake on the escalade. Jason got out and went back to his mom and dads car. I introduced my mom to his parents then I surveyed my car. The stereo was stolen, the driver's window has been broken, the alarm wires had been cut, and my speaker system was taken from the back. The hatch was bent and would not close right. And the door sides were cut and the speakers taken out of them also. The police arrived and took a report. Jason's dad called a wrecker company he uses, and had it towed to the dealership. The next day was Saturday we all went down to the dealership, which a mechanic was looking at it then, I asked Matt (Jason's dad) to write up an estimate full price to file with my insurance. In the mean time I was allowed to use a truck to get to and from school. I also talked to matt about a job, and he said I could work on the weekends as a courtesy driver for there customers. Come Monday, I had word from my insurance that they were just going to total it out and cut me a check. My jeep was a 1996 and before it was wrecked it held value at $6,000.00, the repairs were going to cost $2,000.00 by themselves plus the material stuff that was stolen. Matt suggested I go out into the lot and look and some cars. I found a couple that I liked, but wasn't too crazy about them. By that time Jason was off school so he came and we went to lunch. During lunch I filled him in on my car. After lunch we went back to the dealership and right before me was a 2000 Jeep Grand Cherokee Limited 4x4. I really liked that, it had just come from auction so it was dirty and needed to be fixed up. So I talked to matt about it and he said he would give me a discount on it. So I took it around the block and I loved it. So I went in to sign the papers, of course I wanted some options added on to it. First of all, an alarm system and 5 new tires. The then I wanted the engine to be tuned and it have running rails added to it, as a step. He put the order in for that, and it was ready for me to take home by the next Friday. I worked Saturdays, and was on-call Monday thru Friday. I went to go get it on Saturday from the back and one of the detailers who was new called me a faggot. Jason was with me, and that boy did not know who he was. Jason ran to get his dad. He came out there and the boy was stunned. Matt was pissed how dare he call his son and soon to be son-in-law a faggot. Of course everyone just stood back and watched. The new boy was fired, what a shame. Then Jason caught me off guard he frenched kissed me in front of his dad and everyone and slapped my ass. He told me that was to claim me as his. Nobody ever messed with me again. So I drove my new suv home that night and let my mom drive it around the block, she liked it. That night Jason and I went to our spot on the beach, and he was all over me in the backseat of my new jeep, and he started undressing me, and he said he wanted me. I told him I am yours baby take me now. So we broke in my jeep. I was real happy. I said, "I love you so much." Then he started playing with me, and told me that I was dreaming, I do not love him I am just whipped. He said this with a smile on his face. So I knew he was joking. I pretended to be hurt, and I started crying, he lost his smile, and I said now I know how you truly feel well you can kiss this ass goodbye. He was real depressed and he was hugging me, then I busted out laughing and told him got you back you fucker. He sat up and I kissed him then I pushed him over and I rode my horsy again. I actually liked it that way, he lasted and hour and a half that time, and caused me to come twice.
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