“May be I should just crash in my car anyway.””Nah, you don’t need to do that, it’ll be fine if you lock it up. Gay porn He wanted to slam the hatch down and walk off.Brandon didn’t hear the old pickup come up the road behind him till it was close and he turned to see the old faded blue truck slow down as it approached then ease off the road pulling up behind him. “Sure, I’m not sleepy” Brandon replied and he helped Thomas clear the table and load the dishwasher before they retreated to the living area. He slowed to a crawl and eased over onto the shoulder, the tall grass raking the underside till he came to a stop. His door opened slowly, squeaking on its hinges as light cut across the room in an ever expanding width until it cut across Thomas lying in his bed staring back. He opened the hatch to his ten year old Ford and stood holding the edge of it in a death grip staring at his stuff till his vision grew blurry, the frustrations, the anger and hurt feelings all coming together.
