At stop lights we were kissing and she was feeling my black cock with mastery.I told you now I have pent up ejaculation cumming soon and that after my...black pipes were clean then the super fucking would begin and she understood no problem. What a fucking woman.So we finally get to her house and I look her up and down,big beautiful blond plumper,well dressed.which turns me on they way women like a man in uniform is the way I like women as well.Taking on the power.We got in and with no time. I followed her gaze down my body. Damn tent. I looked back up and waggled my eyebrows. I suddenly wasn't all that tired."To hell with sleeping." I pulled the towel off and started lumbering towards her. She giggled, and then when I growled and reached out to grab her, she squealed and darted into her room.I caught her a couple of steps from her bed and wrapped her up, trapping her arms beside her. I buried my face in her neck. She tried to fight me off as she giggled and squirmed, but she. Yep, you guessed it, the bucket landed on Moe's head, covering his head and body with whitewash. The bale (or bucket handle) slipped under his chin and caught when he tried to remove the bucket. This started the laughing all around, all over again. Brother and cousin tried unsuccessfully to remove the bucket. David was forced to remove it. He sent Moe back to the trough to clean up. Lucille sent out the soap and another towel after David took the bucket off of poor Moe. David could tell there. What the hell was left to me, cam whores? Live tease shows that take forever to pay off? That would have been worse than what I'd already tried. Shit, would I have to actually put my clothes back on and go out to a strip joint in the hopes that the sexually charged atmosphere would rub off on me? Maybe I'd get desperate enough to beg some drunken loser to go down on me in the bathroom again. God, I still hate myself for the one time I did that, and now I was killing my mood even more. Dammit to.