Well, I was a little as I was looking forward to another night with Joy. But then I had to smile to myself knowing that Sandy was most likely ‘climb...ing walls’ wanting to know all that happened. “But before any of that happens, I want you to fill me again…like you did last night.” She had started pulling me towards the unmade bed. “But this time I’m going to leave you’re cum in me all day and if you don’t come back tonight I’ll have your juices to jack off with and my dildo to pretend it’s your. “Need any help, good looking?”“Nothing you can do for me without both of us going into therapy,” I replied. It took her a moment, but she grinned and blushed at the same time.She got up to leave, but I got a kiss before she did.I saw her turn to go, so I dropped my towel to put on some boxers. I had been a tighty-whitey guy until fifth grade. I read that boxers are better for more potent sperm. I didn’t completely understand that at the time, but the word ‘sperm’ got my attention.Standing in. And to my own amazement, I leaned over and kissed her.I felt my stomach turning over slightly, but as herhand found it’s way back between my legs, theuncomfortable feeling vanished. She was wearing a short skirt. I trembled as I liftedit up, and saw her white panties, soaking withexcitement. Her eyes were wide and dreamy, and she keptrepeating, “Do it, do it, do it…” I did it. I slid my fingers into her panties, my heart stoppingwhen I felt her button. She gasped and. I’d like to actually get home and take a shower, I feel sticky from walking around outside all day,” she responded with a smile and began walking toward the door. He continued behind her all the way out to the car, politely arguing. She shook her head and smiled as she came to stand in front of the car. As she fumbled with her keys, still arguing, she accidentally dropped them. She quickly bent to pick them up, and as she did, Mr. Burgess leaned down to the momentarily exposed flesh that formed.