Wash it out. You said it would wash out.''I'm sorry Alan, there isn't time to wash your hair this morning. Mum wouldn't let you go to school with wet ...air, and I have to leave for work in ten minutes anyway.' Rebecca thought for a moment. 'I have an idea.' she said and rummaged around the drawer of her dressing table again. 'Ah got it. I could braid it again, but it might be better just to brush it back and tie it into a ponytail. I've got a plain coloured hair band here.' she lifted it up to. When Jan came looking for me it was almost 5 a.m. “Everything okay?” she asked with a touch of concern in her voice.“Everything is fine,” I assured her. “I don’t want to lose you again so I decided last night to do everything I could to make the relationship between the three of us work. I realized how much we had to learn about each other and how little time we had before I need to go back home. I started writing questions down, hoping that it would help us learn about each other faster. I. “In fact, there is a privacy fence, so I think that I will test it. Han, please take off your pants so that my mother can see what a gem you have there.”Wow, when Sue was in that kind of mood, it was obvious that I could not get away with arguing with her, so I kicked my Speedo the rest of the way off. It was almost funny the way Mrs. Thompson ogled my hard peter as if she wanted to be sure not to forget what it looked like. I am circumcised, and I think that makes my 6½-inches even more. And this cock was clean. Clean, hard and cut. She loved cut cocks. The ridge where the helmet met the shaft was more defined and felt good when it moved in and out of her mouth. A slight salty taste of pre-cum washed around her mouth. She loved that taste almost as much as a full mouth of cum, the prospect of which made her pussy tingle. As much as she loved sucking cock, especially in broad daylight in the front seat of her car as she was doing now, she desperately wanted to feel that cock.