The encounter with Mary had given me an idea for my next (and last) encounter with Cindy. That very afternoon I called Cindy and asked if we could mee... Friday at lunchtime at a motel near her house. She enthusiastically accepted even going so far as to tell me that the oral orgasms I had given her were the best oral orgasms of her life. When Cindy and I met on Friday she was very anxious to get down to business. I had set the camera up before she arrived and I was raring to go too. I ate her. She smiled as she slowly twirled around and asked what I thought. She looked down at the tent that she had once again pitched in my cargo shorts and said well I guess that answers my question. I can’t believe the effect that Lesly was having on me. She had me hard all of the time and she loved. She thanked me for the surprise that I had for her this morning and told me that it felt good to be clean. I told her that there was another shelter for the shower that would give her more privacy and. She made a big speech about nominating herself as a chaperone, even embarrassing me by mentioning that her son was on the student council and how that somehow gave her more of a reason to be a chaperone. I could tell most of the other parents and teachers there - especially our Principal, Mr. Turner - were totally not liking the fuss my mom made during the meeting, but my mom was still able to get herself nominated. The week before the prom was just torture for me. I didn't even tell my friends. “Peter, stop speaking now, you can tell me the rest another day but I need to examine you now!” Ruth said. She took hold of his rapidly hardening cock and squeezed it, painfully so, she then leaned close to his ear and whispered, “If you could have sex any way you wanted with a woman, but had to accept the same in return, which position would you choose?” Peter rocked sharply back and then with the strangest look on his face, he replied, “The position I would choose irrespective of the same.