Frank had been invited to a big Halloween party in town, and decided that Ben would enjoy going along. Whatever Ben had thought of the matter eventual...y didn't matter, as he finally agreed to go just to get Frank of his back."Are we getting Christy first, or Megan?" Well, Megan lives a few blocks from where this party's supposed to be, so we'll get Christy first."Ben fiddled with the car radio, trying to find a station that was playing some kind of music he could stand listening to, finally. They would begin anew, but the extent of his father’s teaching thus far had extended to building a well in the village, and pushing the possibilities of growing mushrooms in underground cellars, using manure. For these ideas, his father had been admitted into the tribe. True, these two things had helped quite a bit, but so much more could have been done. So much more would be done if he had any say about it. But first, he had to make it back in one piece, and before that, go back and see what. What the hell do you think you’re doing? Her voice sounded mad, which to be honest would be fair enough – you walk in to find your lodger wanking into your knickers you are probably entitled to be a little mad. I turned, wondering how I would get out of this, I hadn’t removed my cock from its tangled cotton overcoat. And as I looked at her, she smiled. A smile. Eh! I looked confused.After a pause she said, don’t go dirtying my clean ones when there are dirty ones that you’d enjoy more. And with. I went in the cafeteria, where she went, met her and we sat outside, and after a brief conversation, she went to shower, and I was in the place we agreed waiting by my car, and once she came, off I went with the car.Her low cut top, very generous in showing her cleavage was slightly distracting while I was driving. It's strange, after you fuck a girl several times, it is finally OK for both of you (or at least for me) to sit and do something without those distractions. Then the distractions.