By now sweat had broken out all over Al's forehead, and he reached for his handkerchief to dab his brow. "Al," she asked softly, "would you do me anot...er favor?" "What," he asked back in a weak voice? "I'm getting the milk out of one breast, but the other one is still full and needs to be emptied right away, do you think you could do that for me?" "Uh, how would I do that, ma'am" he stammered! "Well, silly," she lilted, "with your mouth of course, how else would you do it?!?" Al turned a. Then he lifted himself up, slowly slipped his cock out of her, then got onto his knees and climbed off the bed."Stay with me," Angie pleaded, her eyes already closed and her brain beginning to shut down, needing rest."Shhh," Peter said, putting a finger to her lips. He then bent down over her and kissed her once more.Angie was awake just long enough to feel Peter pull the covers back up over her. Angie dreamed of Barry Nunn, the only other boy she had ever been with, her first lover and her. She broke the kiss several minutes later, mouthing the words, “Thank you.” My reply was simple—I pulled her back into another long wonderful kiss.We returned to the house later than I had planned, but was I complaining? No way! I went to the garage for our rods and tackle. I put a sinker and hook on each rod. I planned to bring four—the more lines in the water the better our chances of actually catching something, although we’d have a good time together even if we didn’t. I loaded. I was just wondering if these guys were ever going to finish as we would have get home and actually get some shut eye in order to not be tired for tomorrow’s big game either.That’s when the cavalry arrived.The party for some reason came to a crashing halt. The music went off and a blanket was thrown over us. The murmur was there was a knock at the door. The lights went off and so did the video camera. All was quiet. The door creaked open and a shaft of light from the parking lot seeped in.“.