I felt his penis against my stomach. It was hard again. I decided to kiss him, I think, because I didn’t want to talk, just then. If we talked, he m...ight say more about what we shouldn’t be doing. He kissed me back and it turned into a very nice, very dreamy kiss. I wanted to rub my pussy against something, but the only thing available was his thigh and things were at the wrong angle.He finally pulled back and stared at me.“It’s a good thing you’re going home in two weeks.”“Two?” my voice went. “Whore has a great mouth.”He was really going to cum on my face! I shuddered, the humiliation shaking my body. Tears spilled hot down my cheeks. I sobbed around his cock plunging down my throat. He groaned and then ripped his cock back. He burst out of my mouth.“No, please!” I gasped, drool spilling down my chin. “Don't cum on my—”He erupted.His cock spurted blast after blast of jizz. Thick wads of cum sprayed into my mouth and then across my lips and nose. I squeezed my eyes shut as so much. "Come on," I whisper breathlessly, "let's get home."We get in the front door and again our lips meet, aching for each other, our hands and fingers roaming over each others back. My cock is hard in my thong and pressing against Jane, she lifts my skirt so she can fondle my cock and ass at the same time. We stumble up the stairs and back into Jane's room, tugging each others tops off on the way. Kissing and embracing again we unhook each others bras and let them fall between us, breast to breast,. "Howie, I couldn't help but notice that you were looking at me in the restaurant, mostly at my breasts."Oh, my god, she did notice. I'm sunk."Uh, um, well, it was the pretty necklace you had on, um, this one," as I nodded toward her chest, my face burning."Well, I think we both know what you were looking at and it's okay with me, after all, I've raised two sons, I know how boys change as they grow up, how they start looking at girls and women. It's rather a complement, actually."I looked rather.