“Hmm, actually, you do look a little peaked. I’ll let you off the hook this time, David; you’re normally attentive. I’ll give you a hall pass ...o see the nurse. Hope you feel better for tomorrow, son,” he said with some sympathy.I got up and followed him to his desk, where he scribbled out a quick note for me to take to the nurse.“Thank you, sir, I appreciate this. I will pay better attention tomorrow, I promise,” I replied. “Kim, could you tell Amber that I’m not feeling so hot and that I went. At that time she hadn't found anywhere and was moving back to her mother's place. So, I arranged to meet her that Saturday to help with the packing and moving.On Saturday, I arrived early at her place and helped pack then load and drove the truck to her mother's place. Once we had finished Rene' offered me money for helping. But I refused stating we were friends and that's what friendship was about. She then asked if I'd be willing to go to dinner with her, her treat. I couldn't refuse so I. We lived hundreds of miles away from each other, but maintained a healthy relationship by talking nearly 24/7. We also maintained a healthy sexual relationship as we constantly had loud, passionate phone sex everyday (sometimes 2 to 3 times a day). I would listen to her moan and scream as she imagined my cock splitting her wet pussy lips open. I, in turn, would rub my dick dreaming about her perfect, sexy body shuddering in orgasm over and over again as I plunged into her. We did this for. I began to move my fingers together slowly in and out faster and deeper... faster and deeper... and then it happened -Julie arched her back -- lifting her hips off of the bed -- and squeezing her legs together so hard I thought she would squish my head!! The juices starting flowing and squirting and spurting, covering my chin, and lips and hands. My fingers were soaked -- and really tightly held inside her pussy. I was a little confused to, because I had never had a girl squirt on me before.