It was almost her time to come. So I closed every window and left the house door open. I went to my bedroom removed all my clothes and loaded one porn... film on the laptop.I sat in such a way that she could see my dick and also the film on the laptop. I started jerking off very hard. She came to the house and started following the sound. She entered my room and saw me jerking my 6-inch dick. I was about to cum so I didn’t stop.Due to the angle, all cum was splashed on her. She left immediately. I. "Honey, what's wrong?"Tears streamed down her cheeks. "I'm nothing but a slut." Sweet Lord Jesus. What idiot told you that?"She sniffed. "My mother. I told her how I felt one time when I was a teenager and she told me that feeling that way during my monthly meant that I was a slut. I had to ask God to forgive me and never feel that way, again."Jack closed his eyes, counted ten, and hoped that Mrs. Kelly was rotting in hell. He then got up from his chair and went around the table to Erin.. “Umm...” I was worried that this would just intensify Peter’s unwanted attention. “I’m fourteen.”“Goodness,” she repeated.Just then the rather harried man came in, followed by two other boys, both in their late teens.“Right ho,” the man said, putting a bunch of room keys on the coffee table. “I’m Mr Stock and we’ll be joined shortly by Miss Turner. We are your guides and chaperones for this visit to East Germany.” He paused and looked round the room. “We’ll get you settled into your rooms and. “How are things?” I asked after greeting her.“Do you know how frustrating this is!” Liz complained.“Just be patient,” I counseled.“Oh, I know. He’s probably going to ask me out the week after graduation. I guess he reported that he met me, and he’ll tell them he ran into me at breakfast again today.”“I plan to stop in to see him on Saturday on my way to Cincinnati. That’ll be before you guys have breakfast.”“What time will you be back?”“I’ll be home around 1:30pm or so.”“OK. Mom and Dad are.