She laid her head on my shoulder and slowly started enjoying my movements. I moved my hands to her belly area and pulled her towards me and she is tak...ng heavy breaths. I removed her t-shirt, pushed her to the wall and turned her towards me.She’s in her black bra holding those juicy 36 sized whitish boobs and I was looking deep into her eyes with my most lusty love and I can see same in her eyes. I continued pressing her waist and every time I press it, she’s half closing her eyes and I teased. And she wanted to pee.She wanted to pee but she was not able to come out of her bag on her own. I helped her to come out. She sat down and so did I. I asked her if she could wait till morning so that I could arrange some help. But she wanted to pee really badly. When I was thinking of some way to help her, she said"See, it is one time only. You don't need to make a fuss out of it. You lower my pants. Once I finish, you pull them up and then we can sleep." I was stunned for a moment. I initially. If that Didn,t work then she,d finger her own fanny with her right hand while fondling a big boob with the other which certainly added more juices to her normally juice filled twat. And if my cock still showed no interest it was time for her lips and mouth to get to work. Of course our bodies sometimes let us down and there were rare occasions it just Didn,t want to know. When that happened I,d then eat her pussy as a reward for her efforts and voila now and then that did the trick and “fat. “All I did was have a little fun with Amanda.” Then remembering my groceries in the car, “Hey, I’m grilling some steak and potatoes for dinner.” I rushed out to the car and was glad to find that the steaks weren’t ruined. The dinner was delicious and my sisters and Mom were grateful that I cooked for them. I was noticeably down the whole time, though. Christi hadn’t come home yet and I was anxious to talk to her. I hated hurting her and hoped I would have a chance to talk things over with her.