I noticed that his cock was still as hard as ever. I looked at him and he said sometimes it does this. I told him I did not understand and he told me ...that many times he does not cum completely and that he has to do it a second time. I told him I needed to pee and to wait a second and with out thinking pulled my one piece suit down and sat on the toilet. When done I got up and then realized we were both completely naked. I decided maybe it would help for him to see me while I stroke him. At. . Healthy.I just wasn't used to being stared at. That's what had freaked me out at the picnic, the way Mr. Cummings had smiled at me all the time. I would have been nervous if he'd been black or whatever, just cause I wasn't all that used to it. I was older now, even if only a little, and I was a woman. My mom had said so. I kinda hoped he'd look at me like that again, and not just so I could get a car, but because, well, it made me feel like a woman."Do you think I'm dressed okay, dad?" I. She pulled back to breathe, then inched forward again. Demi slid her tongue in and out of her friend’s hole, then she circled around the outside. She licked up from the bottom of her hole, then inside, then further inside, then out the top.Isabella began to rock her head from side to side. She pulled her ass cheeks further apart. Her breathing came in gasps, then it stopped completely and the poor girl froze, paralyzed, transfixed, frozen on the very edge of the abyss. Then Isabella cried out. As the bus slowed down to herstop she stood up and in a loud mock whisper wished me "pleasant fantasydreams tonight" before getting off.For the rest of that afternoon and into dinner I was unusually subduedanswering questions and even then, using single syllable replies, beingdistantly distracted all evening as the anonymous gift sender drove me tocomplete distraction.During the washing up I asked Bernadette how her latest flame was turningout which meant that I didn't have to say another word.