"What happened more, that evening?" I asked."Well, I had experienced a couple of times before, that it's often easier to talk and tell the truth, when... one is driving through the night, so I suggested that we got into my car and took a long drive down the coast. And in a way it helped at lot, at least it did clarify a lot of things. But on the other hand I have often wished, that I'd kicked her out that evening. At least my life wouldn't have become this roller coaster ride from despair to. I could feel his balls raising in the scrotum which was a definite indication that he was very close to shooting his load. I could feel Brandon's breath on my cheek as I took the second testicle in my mouth and began to roll them around."I'm….I'm….," we both heard coming from Jon's mouth.As he said that, we both realized what was soon about to happen. I released Jon's balls and made my way up the shaft to the head of his cock. When I got there, it happened. Jon shot a spurt so far, it hit the. ‘You’re not runnin’ grass or anything stupid like that are you?’ She was frowning and the question was serious. ‘Nope. No funny business. Just getting away from things for a few days. Actually, for a few months,’ I said with a nod. We stopped as she unlocked the door to the office and led me in. She walked behind the counter and pulled out large pad. It looked like a contract form. She lifted a credit card machine from below and plunked it down on the counter. All the while she had gone back to. So even though I knew what the wholestaff was thinking when they heard me lilting and lispingbreathily, I didn't care. Gayle called me at the office each day that first week, just toremind me how she was looking forward to the evening, to beingtogether, just the two of us, or just to tell me how she'd boughtan exquisite satin nightgown "just for you" as she said. I knewshe was really calling to make sure I was using my feminine voicewhenever I answered the phone. And she never failed to.