’ He said shaking his friends hand. The four of them went home and all went to bed after what had been a long day, the next morning Kevin was awaken...ed by the sounds of Shannon getting out of bed in a hurry. She ran down the hall and he found her over top of the toilet getting sick. ‘Honeys are you all right?’ He asked. ‘Oh gods I feel so nausea coming on.’ She said to wipe her mouth with her sleeve. ‘Maybe I better take you to the doctor.’ He said. ‘Maybe you better let me handle this son.’. .. you bastard you really know how to turn me on.I smiled and began soaping my swollen cock. I slowly washed it. I didn't want to come today.After bathing I retired in my new silk pyjamas and kissing mistress goodnight went my separate way.The following morning with the doctor in mind I dressed as adrogenously as I could. I had no male clothes left so skinny jeans, white boy shorts, no bra but a spaghetti string top, with a denim shirt and a blouson jacket. Short white socks and plain white. Checking up on Betsy, Gary stopped at the exercise room. She was pedaling like mad on the stationary bike. From the expression on her face, it was obvious that she was lost in thought. He had a pretty good idea what was bothering her.“What’s the matter, Betsy?” Gary asked while taking a seat on one of the weight benches.“I don’t know,” Betsy answered.“It’s him, isn’t it?”“Who?”“Sanders.”Betsy asked, “Why would you think that he’s on my mind?”“If I understand the situation correctly, you’re not. “Mmpph, you’re kicking my ribs,” he mumbled, face planted in my steamy crotch. I set my feet on the back of the couch and circled my clit on his bristly mustache. “Keep going. Don’t stop. Almost there.” My right leg wobbled, making my thigh slap his left cheek. He slipped a finger in my gooey slit.I growled as the orgasm swelled to a glorious climax. My concentration shattered, I dropped out of the air like a quivering, zaftig anvil. I landed in Jacob’s arms, squirting all over his body.He held.