Her dumb fucking mother went out for the night to the bingo and left me to look after her.Great night i thought. after about an hour of silence betwee... us watching shitty T.V,she said she was going for a shower.I shrugged and carried on watching the box. About half an hour later she reappeared,hair all wet and wild looking,and a short baby doll nighty on.That was the first time i noticed her.I mean in a way a man notices pussy.and my cock took the bait.’want a coffee’,she asked,and quick as a. She was plainly delighted to see me but also seemed nervous and apprehensive. So much so, in fact, that I could not elicit a clear explanation of the problem but I gathered that it was something to do with a Dr Laura Stone, whoever she was. As Elspeth drove me the short distance home her agitation seemed to ease but she kept looking at me rather more often than was consistent with safe driving, and as we turned the last corner before my house she hit the kerb quite hard."Careful," I. I gave her some sweats to sleep in and I told her how much I wanted to see her squirt because I have never had the chance to experience it and it was my most erotic fantasy! Soon she had her hands down the sweat pants and she was gyrating her hips on my couch. GOD I wanted to see so badly, I kind of pushed her to take her sweats off and I led her to my bed. She started to touch herself and was gyrating her hips on my bed with reckless abandon, then she came she squirted practically across. I didn't watch as he covered her head once more and slid the tray back into the locker. I was staggering toward the door and desperate for some place to empty my stomach. The attendant must have realized what was about to happen and guided me to a large steel sink and gave me some privacy while I attempted to cough up the remains of my breakfast. He ran some water to wash away both the bile and the smell. I borrowed some of the water and splashed it on my face.I began to feel that I wouldn't.