.I can't...not now..." She got back up, and he was left with a good view of her shapely behind as she stole back up the stairs.She continued the "com...e here/go away" routine for a few weeks, until Dave had been worked up into a fine lather. She had been checking for Stephanie's menstrual pads in the bathroom garbage every time she visited, and had been able to determine her cycle, so it was finally time to get revenge.She convinced Dave and Stephanie to invite her over on Friday night. Ken. I would have fallen if Maddie didn’t have a solid hold on my hips. Something warm and pleasant was going on with my penis, but I couldn’t tell what. I looked down between my legs, and a thin stream of white semen slowly seeped out of the opening of the Holy Trainer. “Ahhhh...” I continued, uncontrollably. The slow seeping seemed to go on and on, never ending. It wasn’t the type of orgasm I was used to, but it was a pleasurable release in a different way. A deep soul-cleaning release that made. She was laughing and putting her hand further and further up my leg each time. She asked if I could refil her wine but I didn't want to get up cause of my semi so I said 'can you do it please,' she gave me a naughty laugh and said 'I guess so'. As she walked away I noticed the wooden chair she was sat on had a wet patch, I looked over at her by the fridge and could see the back of her grey shorts had a little damp spot too. My cock started to pulse.She lent over over me to but my beer on the. ’ ‘No I mean I have to pee’ and she cried all the harder. That was something that Sam hadn’t even considered. Sprains he knew about from high school football. Helping a woman pee was new territory for him. He stared at her for a minute trying hard to come up with a plan but it took him a couple of minutes. ‘Okay. At least for this time I’ll get you a towel and we can put it between your legs. You can pee into the towel and then I’ll rinse it out.’ ‘Oh Sam that’s gross.’ ‘No it isn’t. Hell.