I touched the tip of my cock, which was barely a nub between the folds of skin where it had been pulled inside me as if it was shrinking out of sight.... And the moment it contacted my cock I felt the flush from the night before, and I didn’t care about the side effects anymore, yes I was thinking with my cock instead of my brain. “How much worse could it be,” I thought. My balls were sucked up inside of me, my cock shaft seemed to be stuck inside and all that was left was the tip of my cock. . ” She stepped over to the refrigerator, opened it, and looked inside. Sam watched her butt wobble in her jeans. How had he not seen her like this before?A thought popped into Sam’s head. “I, uh, haven’t been able to concentrate lately.”“Um-hmm,” Joyce leaned into the fridge to get a better look.“My body has been going through some changes.” Sam resisted the urge to stand up and grab her butt. His dick began to harden again.“You are that age, Sammy. Things are changing.” She straightened and. Mostly into the very hairy bush I had back in those days.“He was about to get dressed and leave but I pulled him back and started stroking his cock again. I looked at him again and said ‘this is it. You have to leave me alone after this’. I then went down on him and started sucking his cock. Man he came fast! I swallowed every drop and I looked at him and said ‘you cant say I never gave you a blow job now’. We laid there for a while and I said ‘why are you such a dick?’ He laughed and. She yawned, stretching her arms like a cat stretching in the light. The blankets which she had pulled up around her felt so good, she almost didn't want to get up. Saturday...it was Saturday, right? She didn't need to be anywhere important. She could just lay here and sleep all day if she wanted to.The idea had a certain kind of charm, the kind mostly felt by lazy twenty-somethings as they pondered a day spent relaxing and sleeping. She was tired, university was a bitch, and she had been.