During one little break we started to talk and he started asking me questions. It became obvious that he was interested in finding out what I knew abo...ut sex then, sex with other guys. I played along but, did play dumb about it…for a while. We were in a hidden, comfortable spot in the barn – a good place to play around. As we talked he did some fondling (through my clothes) then, he undid my jeans, to take them down…that’s when I got hard as hell…then my shorts followed the jeans. I did some. I poured more over the rest of her face until it was covered in a yellow layer, and then moved up to her hair, thick streams of custard plastering it more visibly than jism. With her head now encased in a shining yellow helmet of custard, black hair and cum, I started covering the rest of Ayumi's body, starting with her boobs. As I poured she spread it around, creamy slime oozing between her fingers before sliding over her belly. Next I moved on to her legs, dripping the pudding in a long line. I've been meaning to call you, but I've been covered up with Cindy's birthday and her party and..." Hey, don't apologize. I've been very busy these last couple of weeks myself. I just thought if you weren't doing anything tomorrow, we might..." Ummmm, yes, tomorrow sounds fine. How about lunch?" You read my mind. How about Alfredo's over on Rosemont?" Ooooh, now who's reading who's mind. They have a house salad to die for." Okay, tomorrow it is. Say about twelve-thirty?" I'll see you. Nervous? Proud? Jealous? Why should I be nervous… Diana said she had other reasons why she couldn’t marry him—she hadn’t given him up just for his sake, but for her own as well. And hey…how many men could say they own the heart of a woman that The Duke had wanted for himself… And what do I have to be jealous of? She’s no longer in contact with him. But there’s always the possibility that they could run into each other at the studio again some time… ********** Most of the party guests were gone.