Everyone said their goodbyes and Ken hoped we could meet again. I made no commtiment.Alone in Dave’s car as he drove me back to mine he kept asking ...e if I was OK and I just nodded. Nothing else was said. When he dropped me off he told me to give him a ring during the week when I felt up to it. Again I just nodded.I got into my car and drove home wondering what I was going to tell my husband about the scratches and Band Aids I was wearing. I concocted a story in my mind that was shocking enough. The boy rubs his fingers from her clit to her soft, wet and swollen nether lips, watching her eyes flutter closed with pleasure written all over her face. Her hips gyrate against his fingers, pressing harder and begging for more. The boy’s manhood is hard, pressing into her belly, dripping liberally with precum.He feels Ursula’s hand reach and touch the tip of it and he jerks against her palm. She strokes him up and down and a slow moan emanated from his throat. “I was hoping to just be happy. “You better be careful I might bite you.”“You already have,” I teased.Shannon dropped to her knees, taking my erection in hand. She did not stop until I was shooting my load down the back of her throat. She looked up at me, after a good hard swallow and asked, “How was that for a breakfast?”About that time, I heard the toilet flush and realized that we were not alone.“Good morning,” I called out from behind the frosted and fogged up door of the shower stall.“Morning,” Alexa shot back.Shannon. It was had enough to just stay still let alone solve a problem. And then I thought of it. It was simple; mom had already solved the problem for me earlier. She had, in a matter of fact way with me, explained when we were both awake that we wouldn't get any sleep while I had an engorged dick and I shouldn't disturb dad or make a mess in the bag. But she did point out that I had to cum to get to sleep. Mom was right then and if she were awake now she would be right again. I had to get it over.