She did, the first few drops landed on her forehead. I pushed her back a little, then she squeezed some more and my cum flowed out of her sex onto her... face, about half of it going in her mouth.She greedily swallowed it down. Then she surprised me."Tony, help me... with your tongue." She wanted me to clean the rest of her cum off her face, with my tongue.Now, let me tell you, this is something that I, Trent, would never do. But we're role-playing, and I'm 'Tony the crazy fucker', so I've got to. Anyway, the doors swooshed open and I found myself once again walking upto the reception desk.The girl behind the humongous granite desk smiled efficiently; her teethglistening in the spotlights; headphones at the ready; satin blouse allshiny and erm satiny. She was cool and collected, in fact the epitome ofreceptionism. I could maybe learn to dislike her, I think.May I help you?I gulped twice, breathed deeply and said, "I have arrived."Why I said that, I don't really know, but I thought it. Anyway, I was game, and we'd succeeded: we'd made him jealous. And, predictably, Pauline ended up leaving with him. Which was okay with me, it left me free to cruise the party. And cruise I did.Anyway as my pirate ship cruised lazily around the premises, I fell in to the rear of the line of guys trying to get on Tinker Bell's dance card. I knew miss 'Bell'—well, from afar—from our high school days; she'd never given me a tumble then, and I'd never expected her to. Though I'd never dated her, I. I had another talk with James, and tried to prepare him for what Erin was going to tell him. He’ll be here at 1:30 tomorrow, but I don’t think he is going to be staying very long. But just in case, will you have enough time do some brisket after church?”“Yeah, I’ll start it before we go. What else are we having?”“I figured that we could pick up some potato salad and cole slaw on the way home, if Erin and Lynn haven’t planned to make those things.”“Ok, then I won’t worry about anything.” Blossom.