She let herself down on top of me gasping for breath."Mon Dieu, I needed that. I have not made love to anyone for six months, not since your uncle was... killed. I've had offers from men in the yacht club, but I didn't love them. Tu, je t'aime."We slept soundly and I was woken up by a hand moving over my thigh and grasping my prick. "Wow" I thought and I reciprocated by moving my hand behind my back and finding her hairy slit which was wet. I turned over and moved between her open legs. Her hand. The hair on the nape of my neck stands up as I feel the tiniest of air currents shift, and I realize he's smelling me. He must have his face just centimeters away, and all the skin from the nape of my neck to the top of my butt flares into heat, like the sun has moved inside of me. I break out in a sweat, and unconsciously try and shift back to feel his touch, but I can't move. I'm about to groan in frustration when I feel a large hand gently run fingers down my spine the the cleft of my ass. I. They both just lay there for a minute.I’m still Jilling my little sissy nuts and looking at them laying there together. Both completely worn out. Derek rolls off of Jennifer and she look my direction. As soon as we make eye contact I shoot my sissy juice clear up to my face!!! As it rolled down my face and body I scoop it all up and lick my hand clean. I drink some more and then relax with a few more big puffs from my cigar. Jennifer had never seen me eat my own cum before. Then she tells me. If he can’t pay for a lawyer, I’ll help him get a good one. I owe the guy.”“Don’t even think about going home,” suggested Dennis. “Just start driving. Use the business card to buy anything you need. Take your laptop so I can keep you updated on everything. I’ll let you know about any developments here. Stay safe, and keep your nose clean.”I found myself driving south on Route 81 at three o’clock that afternoon. As I drove, I thought about how drastically my life had changed in a very short.