She also wore a pair of four-inch high black leather pumps which happen to be my favorite ones. She also wore matching pearl earrings and necklace to...compliment her outfit. Needless to say, I spent a fair amount of time checking her out.The party broke up around one in the morning and my wife and I headed home. It was there that I realized I had left my cell phone at my parent's house. I told Lisa I was going to go back to get my phone. Lisa said she was wiped out and was heading to bed. I thought about them; thought about her as I wanked. I fantasised about her: sometimes her display was one of utter innocence, she was the oblivious schoolgirl to my perverted voyeur; more often it was a deliberate display, and she watched me wank until my cock erupted and I spurted cum all over her in a depraved act of worship. Either way, it was really happening and was a massive turn-on; and balancing on the knife-edge only served to make the associated fantasies more exciting and the. " he went on. She looked at him puzzled. "You're still young enough to have a couple more. You're healthy. I would have suggested this a long time ago except there wasn't a ... ah ... suitable ... donor ... until now."Lorna's eyes went round. "You mean ... Bob?" she gasped."What!?" said Bob, confused."Bob has good sperm and it's Davis sperm," said Dan.Bob got it. He was astounded, but his business sense kicked in. "I know some good doctors. They worked on some of my people and they'll know the. Speaking of family, though I'd never been to her house I'd met Rose Ann's parents a few times in the stands during high school athletic events. Rose Ann had introduced me to them at the first football game of the high school season before sprinting off to cheerlead. I quite approved of American cheerleading though the rules of the sports they cheered for seemed incomprehensible to me. Her Mother struck me as super nice and she'd always seemed to approve of me despite dropping hints that I.