Downfall/You, naturally

From Create Your Own Story

You open the front door on the passenger side and claim the front seat for yourself. Debra and Kirsten protests are in vain, you don't intend to move. Not happy about the bickering starting right at the beginning of a several-hour drive, your Mom orders you three to be silent.

"Will, you are a bastard!" Debra shouts, and Kirsten snorts in agreement. Nevertheless, your sisters enter the car and sit on the back seats. Your Mom hits the pedal and steers the vehicle to the Interstate. Kirsten and Debra are still angry, your mother blocks any attempt at conversation, so you decide to listen to music over your headphones. The familiar voice of Jenny Lewis fills your head while you watch the boring end never changing landscape fly by.

You must have dozed for a while; when you come to, the sun stands high in the sky. You raise your hand to shield your eyes from the sun. During the last year you almost always feel aroused when waking up, and much to your embarrassment, today's not different. Your cock isn't erect, but not limp either. What now?


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