Damn! That was cum! I’d heard about boys having wet dreams so that must be the source. I hadn’t thought about Warren having a functioning pecker b...ut there was the evidence. I was horny and scooped up a little bit of what wasn’t yet dried and rubbed it on my pussy until I got myself off. It sure felt wicked.I asked my aunt if I should change the sheet and she asked me why. Nodding as I explained what I found, she said to just clean it up the best I could.My curiosity went into overdrive and I. Honking erupted on a distant street, probably due to some angry cabbie, and immediately everyone else joined in.So many people ... it sometimes makes me nauseous.Sarah closed her eyes and leaned back into the headrest."Are we going to be there soon?" About ten minutes."Sarah smiled..."Good," she said. She rubbed her legs together, and hugged her chest."Are you cold?" No."We drove on in silence, choosing to listen to the noise already in the world than add to it.This was going to be an awkward. I slowly moved my hands inside her jeans and trying to feel her panty, inside the panty the hiding wet pussy and rubbing on the panty, feeling the laces of the panty, fingering inside panty and feeling the hair on her pussy. She continued talking for an half an hour and I was playing with her half nude body, full nude boobs.After the telephonic conversation, she kissed me hardly with lip to lip holding my hair from back side, moving her hands all over my back side till the bums and squeezing. ‘Your cock John, it looks very nice, shaved like mine too. I’m bisexual, so can appreciate a fine looking penis when I see one, which isn’t too often to be honest’.‘Oh, thanks Sid. Yours looks nice too, and I’m the same with regards being bisexual’. ‘Good’. He said.The conversation changed then to general chit chat, the news, the weather, how he would only have a garden for another 6 years or so, before the sea takes it. It was nice.The conversation sort of petered out, and we both just laid.