My little boy clit, was still there. Running my hand down to it I began to fondle it, my little cock started getting hard. I had to stop, I wasn’t a...llowed to cum that way. I was only allowed to cum when I was having sex, Mom and I called an ass-gasm, it felt so good when it happen. I pulled my hand away; I slipped into a pair of gold panties, applied the cream to my breast, as I did every night, and slipped on a gold nighty. Crawled into bed and laid there, thinking about tomorrow. I could hear. Susan was the first to mention the birthcontrol issue. Since the birth of our last child, I hadmy equipment snipped. Terry said that he did not care? Heis constantly tested and only stays with married women.Susan wanted condoms to be used, I kind of hinted that itwas ok with me if he went bareback. Susan was persistentand we all agreed to condoms. I had come so far and didnot want to mess it up now. The night finally came and we met for dinner. Susan worea black strapless dress, with a strand. Basically it's something that we lie on. So I ask her if she have a sample but she doesn't. She suggested that we go over to her house as it's just across the road so I agreed. When we got there there was no one home as her parents r out to work. I told her that she could take her jacket off as there's only us n she didn't have to be so formal to a Friend n she agreed. I walked over behind her n help her to take her jacket off n she thanked me. Not knowing that I was looking down into her dress. ”“You’ll make out alright, you’re not a helpless woman, you’ve got a brain, you’ll be OK.”She smiled at him, took a sip of her champagne, then stood up on her toes and kissed him lightly on the lips. It was a non-sexual, friendly kiss, the type you get at Christmas under a sprig of mistletoe.“You’re too good,” she said, “I didn’t know how good until all this. I’m sorry for everything, sorry I hurt you. I do want to be your friend. I still love you in a funny kind of way; happy New Year.”They.