Just rub it over the tip with your fingers, then stroke him low down for a while.” I did as Miranda said. The gooey stuff spread all over his tip a...s he groaned in pleasure. I pumped down at the bottom. Miranda slipped her hand under mine. “See, June, you can also cradle his scrotum like this. You can feel his testicles tighten up in the sack when he’s ready to finish his treatment.” “Let me do it, please,” I asked. Miranda moved her hand away, grinning. I held Jim’s sack in my hand, letting. "Heh, picking up a harem is not on my mind," I replied."A harem? Hmmm that means you've got temptations at home too," she replied, showing a disturbing tendency to read my mind it appeared."Not really," I chuckled."Nailed 'em already?" she giggled."More like she nailed me," I replied, thinking of Nancy."Oh? Do tell Mr Ghost." Gwen's friend, but I'll let her tell her story when we come to visit, assuming she wants to," I replied."And her relationship with Gwen is?" Emma asked, puzzling over. You’re in for a lot of snow tonight.”I nodded and said, “I’m looking at it now. We have almost three feet on the back porch. I’m not going to enjoy my chores in the morning.”“Why?”“You’ve lived in Texas all your life,” I said. “You’ve never had to shovel snow.”“Okay.”“Think about being out in a giant sand box, and you have to make a path from one end to the other. You shovel sand out where you start, and you shovel and shovel. For each scoop of sand you move, half of it is replaced by the sand. She licked her lips without a second thought.“I think somebody likes you,” Joanie whispered to Stacy. Without thinking, Stacy glanced over at the young girl to discover her staring unapologetically. Her nipples, at full attention, would have betrayed her anyway.Stacy sized her up. Her height probably belied her age. But her eyes were all about grown-up desire.“Hi,” Stacy said to the mesmerized teenager. “Been here long?”“Just got in,” Neriah managed. “My mom and I.”Stacy was now facing.