The choices we make

Julie pulls you out of the place into the parking lot. This is turning out to be some day!

"John, I'm going to give you a choice," Julie stops in front of your car.

"We can go back to the doctor's office and see what Doctor Bensen is doing.

Or we can go visit my brother Tim and his wife, Sue, who is seven months pregnant.

Or we can drive down to the beach and go swimming."

The choices are all enticing. You order Julie into your car, telling her you'll decide in a few minutes. You want to drive around first and think.

Julie climbs into your sports car. You start it up and spped down the road. You haven't gone two blocks before Julie has unzipped your pants, lowered her head, and sucked your cock into her mouth.

He head is bobbing up and down. Your cock is throbbbing. Your ass is lifting and falling in your bucket seat. You are just about to blow your load when a siren and flashing lights behind you shatters the mood.

You pull over to the side of the road. "Judy," you plead with the nurse. She still has your cock in her sucking mouth. The cop is walking up to your car.