My heart skipped a beat after I made this call. Things didn’t go as I wanted and it was hardly a 2 minutes call. After that, she never called me bac...k for 2 days.After 2 days, she visited the bank. I pretended that I didn’t recognize her. She asked me, “Are you the one who called me regarding the pain?”I asked her in return, “Are you the doctor?” and said, “Sorry that I couldn’t recognize you.” She said, “its ok” and our conversation started regarding the remittance issue she had and then to my. The two of them exchanged ‘Good mornings,’ as Sam got the boat under way and Abby started breakfast. A bit nervous, they glanced at each other not sure what to say to break the ice. The River Boat made its way down river as the sky showed a tint of lightness. The running lights on the house boat still shined as did the front spot light. The logs and stumps were mostly towards the bank but the caution for watching for them was always an issue. Abby was in the kitchen making coffee as she turned. I couldn't help it but I lay down on the bench to give him better access. He got up, asked me to open my mouth and spat a little bit of my own semen into my mouth. I have tasted pre-cum before and expected the seminal fluid to taste salty like my pre-cum. But it wasn't. It was actually sweetish.As I was pondering on the taste of my seminal fluid, I felt another jolt of pain downstairs. Thinking Brandon had inserted another finger, I looked down to see half of his 9 inch monster already buried. I tried to think what it was like to be in his shoes as I got ready for bed that night. I unfastened my bra in front of the mirror and stared at my own boobs. They were so full and round and pert. I was already a double D. My nipples were still a little puffy but when I touched them they became firm and erect. They were just boobs but Alex, he couldn’t take his eyes off them. I wondered what he would have done if he were there at that moment when I took off my panties. Cum probably. I wanted to.