"God, I've got to go, I'm meeting my mum in law in town at 2 pm."As I got up to go I shouted, "Look, there she is, the tax girl, she looks like she's ...een fucked rigid."Both me and Sheila craned our heads to watch the girl slowly, and gingerly return to her car. As she reached the BMW, she held onto the roof for a moment, before she literally fell into the drivers' seat. She sat there for maybe thirty seconds, clutching the steering wheel with both hands, staring straight ahead."That's the face. Clark’s zipper and extracted his semi-tumescent erection. It still smelled of their earlier coitus. She didn’t care. Her tongue lapped the underside of his crown. Mr. Clark gave an approving moan. She kissed his tip and received more audio encouragement. Puckering, she scraped her lips over the crown and down the shaft, stopping when his knob filled the back of her mouth. Suzy tongued and sucked the embedded portion of Mr. Clark’s erection. The rest was banging impatiently to get in. Onscreen,. Thank the lord for cup holders. That was one less thing we had to juggle on the ride to school."Isn't Mom responsible for Sara until she's 18?" Yeah. I don't know what she's going to do about that. Sara turns 18 next month and then it won't be a problem."I finished my coffee cake. "So, are you ready for your blowjob?"Jack smiled and shook his head. "Not while I'm driving." But last night..." Jill, last night I was joking. You must have been more tired than I thought." I told you I was wiped. I'd catch him sometimes letting rip with a huge stream of piss which always had my cock tenting my pants. So, with that image in mind I'll relate the surprising and very welcome event when I went to the chest clinic for a check up just before Christmas.The appointment was the typical lung function test and the usual lecture about smoking and I was glad to get away from the clinic. I decided to have a spot of lunch while I was at the hospital but needed a piss first. Now I admit I'm a 'shy.