A thin blonde named Meg raised her hand and chimed in, "For me it's a little different, when my boyfriend and I are having intercourse and he's just a...out ready to ejaculate, he almost always pulls out and shoots his sperm all over my belly and breasts, so if he was wearing a condom he couldn't shoot it on me." Jenna nodded her head, "Well girls, those are two very good reasons for not wearing a condom, does anyone else have anything to add before we go on with the lesson." A shy girl named. Long shoulder-length hair framed a smooth oval face. She wore a white shirt which indicated 2 nice breasts. A small black skirt wrapped her slim waist and black stockings encased shapely legs. The effect was immediate, and he tried to seat himself so that the bulge between his legs wouldn’t show. Susan looked at him and smiled knowingly. “I was going to offer you a drink, but I think you need relief. If you don’t I do, I have been waiting for you all day”. Sitting herself beside him she leaned. I dropped my shirt and pants on the barstool, but kept the thong on for now. Denise’s eyes bulged a bit when she saw the way my thong was tenting up, but she kept up her snogging with Roger. I approached the pair from Roger’s back, molding myself to his body and reaching around to fondle both his nipples through his shirt and Denise’s hard, exposed nubbins. I rubbed my cock lewdly on Roger’s rump, and started kissing his neck. Denise broke their kiss and leaned around Roger. She snaked her. “It’s not a real date, is it? I’m not divorced yet, you know,” Dexter said.It was strange, but Dexter didn’t feel comfortable going out on a date until his divorce was final. He didn’t have any problems with guilt concerning his visits with prostitutes in Nevada, but that was just sex. A date kind of promised more.“No, it’s not a ‘real’ date,” Samantha said.“Okay, then I’ll go,” Dexter said.Samantha looked relieved and said, “We’ll be at your apartment around six to pick you up.”“Okay,” Dexter.