”“Ness, where are—” But she was out of the room before I could finish the sentence. She returned holding what looked like an extra-large tube ...of toothpaste.“Lube,” she said, holding the tube up for my inspection. “I’ve done it with and done it without, and let me tell you, there’s no way I’m ever doing it without again. Spit and Pussy Juice, as James insisted on calling it, just isn’t good enough.”“I didn’t know they sold that stuff in Boots,” I said with a smirk.She dropped onto the bed and. My guilt caused my heart to beat a little more quickly. A few minutes passed and the low flames started making some final crackling sounds before burning out completely. The room become immediately dark. My eyelids grew heavy as I started to nearly doze off myself. Aunt Jillian lifted my arm and inched her body over closer to mine, our sides completely touching. She let my arm fall onto her body, my tricep brushing against her breast. She led my hand down and let it fall past her stomach to the. " I never had taken a piss break the night before and my bladder was screaming at me."Go ahead." Kara spread her knees wide, giving me a great look at the pee streaming out of her, and also enough room to unload mine while she was still sitting there. I was in no mood to worry about niceties. I pissed for what seemed like five minutes, and even managed not to hit her with more than a few drops. When I was almost done, Kara grabbed my cock, wrapped her lips around it, and took the last few. That was when they saw the screen porch of the house next door raise up over thehouse roof and literally explode in mid air."Get back in the house!" Paul's dad said as he and his mom startedgather the aluminum pieces and moving them. They didn't want thebuilding wind to shoot the pieces through their own screen porch orinto the house itself.As Paul returned to his room and the radio, he heard a banging againsthis window. When his parents came he mentioned it and was told a suffethad broken.