Organs were forming and shifting inside of me. It was a little painful.It was harder to try and stay still. On the outside, I knew my boner waslong go...e. Everything else felt much smaller down there. The panties nolonger felt as tight anymore. I couldn't feel my balls either. My wholebody started feeling itchy down there and I couldn't stand it. "I'msorry," I said, "but I have to do this." I stood up off the stool. Myhand went down to my panties and I scratched myself. I'm sure it. "Shit shit shit!" I say as Jessica slowly pulls out of me. "I've got to get home!" I struggle to get up and put my clothes on."Relax babe..." Jessica says as she begins putting her clothes on also. "Let's just go to your house" She says."We might get caught though..." I say as I pull my shirt on."Don't worry about it" Ok" I say somewhat nervous.Jessica grabs a bag and stuffs some hand cuffs, a dildo, the strap on, a couple of ropes, a gag, some night clothes, some regular clothes, her phone,. I dared to keep my back of palm fully on her ass.The only con of this darkness was I couldn’t make out her reaction. I hoped that she’ll never make a mess out of it seeing her initial response. Now was the time for a major step. I rotated my palm and kept it by its front so that I can manipulate my fingers.Still no reaction. I closed my eyes tight and grabbed her ass like a ball softly in the beginning. She jerked a bit forward, not expecting it probably but stayed back in her place. I decided. .. by all means but no shagging while you’re working its unprofessional and your pizzas customers need you. And it was signed Fred Fitch, Manager pizzas are us!Now 3 of these lads contrived to be on her delivery`s over the next few days, she met each at the door and they each speedily refused to come indoors but agreed to meet her on the following Saturday evening, so for Wendy though she was hopeful of instant sex it was a consolation that she could be sure of a screw come Saturday at least.