I felt like a milliondollars. I noticed his pants beginning to bulge and told him he'd bettercool off at lunch at the Nordstrom Bistro.Two weeks to ...go until the Saturday night event. I made Bill dinner at myplace. Later we streamed a movie on Netflix. He asked if I wanted to gothe hotel night before and stay at the hotel and have dinner. "Sure," Isaid, "as long as I can get my hair and nails done the next day." Hestayed the night and we made passionate love.Friday of the day we were to. I readily agreed but she said she don’t need any help. But the next day the work was not finished so principal suggested her to take my help. She had no other choice because others were not willing to stay back.We started the work by evening. There were some speeches to be prepared. I apologised to her through the speeches i wrote. She didnt mind. She usually wear saree and that day she was wearing a blue saree. The wind was blowing it up and exposing her navel. I got aroused and started to. "Ron, you're awful."Ronnie milked upward slowly. "Let's get all of it, honey."I said, "Ah! Mmm!" I settled down and took in a long gulp of air.Martha said, "Ron, I hope nobody's watching." Too late now," Ronnie said, victorious, giving my shaft a long pull from root to tip and watching closely as the last pale drop emerged. "A-a-all gone." Well, I hope," Martha said, "he has enough left over for later. Ronnie, Steven, please don't do this again. You're scaring the hell out of me. We'd be. That contact made it even hotter. Damn, when we came we both shot spunk all over ourselves and each other. You couldn’t tell whose shit was mine and whose was his, it was so mixed together. I mean, we couldn’t have just wiped it off. We had to go shower. But first when we finished shooting we took a couple of minutes to recover, and then broke out laughing. “Fu-u-u-c-k, that was hot,” said Devin. “Man, you got that right,” I said. “That’s the best fuckin’ shoot-off I ever had.” Well, what.