”“There are no problems between Jennifer and me, I promise! Don’t worry about it. Everything is fine and will sort itself out.”“OK, Steve. L...ve you!”“Love you too, Squirt!”I replaced the receiver. Stephanie’s radar was working, just as Jennifer’s had been in the car. I still wasn’t sure if Jennifer knew what Becky had said before I told her, or if it was just the general unease, I must have been showing. Jennifer had shown an uncanny ability to know what was going on, but I had learned that at. ..and he would describe how good it tasted,and how he wanted to try to deep throat it! He would get me very hardwhen we chatted. He would ask me when he felt the time was right Ithink, if I thought I could ever do the same! I would give him thesame answer. How I wasnt sure!!! But the more I thought about it, themore turned on I would become. One day as I was showering, I began tothink about our get togethers....then I began to think about the day Ivisited him during work for a quickie!! . As I finished she passed out. Her body was on auto-pilot convulsing wildly. I pulled my wilting dick from her and she gushed. I took her into my arms as her body was still reacting to what had just happened to her.Still unconscious, I cradled her in my arms and let her body take it’s time. Finally a couple of minutes later, her eyes fluttered open and she took a huge gasping breath. “OH MY GOD, OH MY GOD, OH MY GOD” she said over and over. “I...never...Oh my god...that...was...Oh my. Finally, you stop squirming. I come over beside you and cuddle one of your tits, massaging the nipple between my thumb and forefinger while I slip a hand into the front of your pants. I was right, no panties. Your bush feels warm and damp as my fingers explore farther down. Hot. Wet. Tight. Your pussy is a playground, and I have an all-night pass. My hand retreats enough to unbutton your pants. I pause, then continue unzipping them. I get up and stand before you, lifting your hips up enough to.