” She whispers in my ear.I look back at her, and smile. I don’t kiss her or anything, with all the peeps in the room, especially my sister. And I ...don’t want her to taste the peach dip juice.“What time is it?” I ask.I hear six phones.“Noon.” Says Lisa.“Hey Kelly, do you guys wanna sleep up here tonight?”“Do we Natalie?”“Hell yeah!”“Are you guys going shopping with Mom?”“Yeah. We wanna get movies.”“Cool.”We went downstairs for lunch, and as my Mom went outside to leave, I said, “Matt and are. What are you doing Baby? you ask me…I want you I answer…I raise my ass up and grab my jeans at the waist….wiggle them down and to my knees…panties going with them…I pull one knee up and work my leg out of my jeans…youre reaching over and squeezing my tits…nope, no touching…not yet…I lean myself into the corner of the truck door and with one leg cocked up and my jeans and panties still hanging from the other…I start rubbing and squeezing my tits…pulling my nipples…licking my lips and looking at. Off you go."Later that afternoon, Charles was advised that an antiquated assault shuttle was being towed up to "Sundowner" to be squeezed into the starboard boat bay to be followed by some stores for use in getting her spaceworthy again; 'Nita James had some familiarity with 737 and would know where to put the stores (Morg hoped).A drawn Sally McGraw joined them for the evening meal and some coffee. She didn't say much about what she had been doing (but would have been surprised at just what TJ. The whole thing was so surreal and I was so excited about everything that it barely took a minute before I started spurting my cum all over her belly and legs. She stroked me empty and then said that should help me overcome my erection, but it didn’t. I was still hard as a rock. David’s dad said that it was going to take a second masturbating to tame my b**st. I looked at David and then at his mom and apologized for still being hard and they told me not to let it bother me. At that, David’s mom.