“No mom, I should definitely pay. It’s not like I can’t afford it. Besides, who else am I going to spoil with all my money?”“You’re too ki...d.”“Hey, I think I’m going to hit up the bars and see if I can run into some of my old classmates if that’s alright with you.”“Oh that’s totally fine, we’ll have plenty of time together later. You’re here till Sunday right?”“Yep, great! I’ll make it up to you tomorrow.” I say as I walk her out of the restaurant and give her a big hug.‘Thanks for dinner, hun.. We didn't stay at the cafe long, there was only so much to talk about and our emotions were getting heavy. So with a long hug and a kiss goodbye, we parted ways, unsure of the future. Near the end of the first month, I received a text from Rebecca; we had been limiting our contact with one another. It was a worthless attempt to make it easier on us both. I was shocked when I heard the news. Tim had been in an accident, he had been sitting in a tree stand and fell asleep. Tim fell fifteen feet. Siobhan lifted herself up and offered a nipple to Ann’s eager mouth. She licked it, toying, watching it grow and stiffen then sucked on it greedily. The women then crossed over each others legs and their pussys met like lover’s mouths and their hips fell into a easy rhythm as their clits rubbed together. They both then turned to me, watching me stroking my cock, their eyes fixed on the head as my foreskin eased over it, the deep red imbued with the dew of my precum. My cock felt harder than it. Scot looked in the mirror and he liked what he saw. Red lace thong, just enough coverage in front, although not really enough with a hard on. His erect dick was peeking out the top of the lace, an erotic look. He grabbed his balls through the delicate lace. The feeling of the lace against his skin was sensual. Scratchy and soft at the same time. Scot put a hand on his cock and gently rubbed. His other silky undies were cool and soft against his skin. They made masturbating gentle and soothing.