I’m really sorry but I’m going to have head home and crack on with it.”
“Oh really. Blowjob sex . …that’s a shame. That was my daughter. The kissing became intense and her hand was making me harden. Although it was formulaic and poorly shot it had the desired effect and I felt myself moving in my boxers. I made sure that it was properly saved for future reference. “So can you see her now?” she asked. I could see the sheen of sweat on her chest, belly and thighs. How hard are you?”
“Rock solid.”
“Mmmmmm. . …sounds beautiful. “Hold on Becky. “I think I will.” She climbed into her bed and pulled the covers over her. After a minute or two I saw her lights switch off and everything go dark. She stared intently and slowly brought her hand up to her chest. I turned it back around and walked even closer to the window. I assumed she was still feeling a little green around the gills.
