As I walked into the garage I threw the newspapers in a pile and got on to my hands and knees to look for a small stone or a piece of gravel. Found on...e! Fortunately I'd had much practice, so it was the work of a moment to take off the dust cap of my rear passenger side tyre valve, put the stone in it and screw it on just tight enough for some air to start coming out. As I heard the rush of air and smelt the rubbery odour of the tyre air I started to get that warm feeling deep inside me that. . things were different come morning. I noticed that my throat was sore, even though he hadn’t let me try to give him a blowjob. I eventually decided the sore throat came from my screaming my fool head off during all those orgasms.“I had always made my boyfriend use a condom, so, to put it mildly, I wasn’t prepared when Jeff’s semen spurted into me. It was quite warm, and I could feel the individual spurts that felt as if he were filling me to overflowing. I don’t know how to put it other than. ”“Wow,” Warstomp was impressed.“I’m telling you, man. You need to get you some strange on occasion.”“I’m good for now.”“If you say so,” replied Badmorgan as they neared the mine.“See you later, boss,” Warstomp said going off to his post.They day went along without any hitches. Warstomp stopped by the office to see if Badmorgan was ready to leave. The sergeant was still working on his end of shift report and told Warstomp to go ahead without him.“See you later, dude,” Warstomp said.“Oh, one. We all staggered the few steps to our apartment door, trying to not laugh or make any noise and waken our sleeping neighbours.We opened the door into the tiled hallway and I pointed out the bathroom and spare bedroom to Jenny as we all walked through into the lounge. Jenny went back into the bathroom while we poured some drinks and had a hug while watching the twinkling lights of the Spanish resort we overlooked from high up.Jenny came out of the bathroom and told us that she was really tired.