Her sister half-turned to her, listening quietly. ‘You’re absolutely right. People judge it harshly for a lot of good reasons. I don’t think any...of those reasons apply to us, do you? What you think matters to me, not others.’ ‘It’s not … legal.’ Flatly delivered, her response’s meaning was unreadable. .’Of course, the marriage would be strictly ceremonial. I can give you my name, my commitment, my… self. The tax breaks, all the rest of the things that go along with so-called real marriages?. ‘Yah … you could say that,’ he laughed. ‘I have an apartment upstairs.’ ‘Oh, wow. That would be cool. No need to worry about being late for work.’ She was laughing again and it was contagious. ‘Not unless I sleep in.’ ‘No one to push you out of bed?’ She had blurted the question out and then, once again, blushed deeply as she realized its nature. ‘Hah! No. No one.’ Bill couldn’t help but grin at her discomfort. He was also emboldened. ‘And you?’ ‘Just my roommate. Usually it’s the other way. A lustful grin spread across her face and she was happy to hear him say that. This was going to make him cum so fucking hard that she couldn’t wait any longer.She spit in her hand and spread it just over the head with her right hand and then licked the tips of her fingers. When he was wet enough she grabbed the whole head in her right hand and with her left hand she grabbed the base behind the head and held it tight. “You ready for this Mal? “Yes, yes, just do it.”She forcefully gave the head. I wanted to watch as I came in his hand. Suddenly I reached the edge and went straight over it.“Oh god!” I exclaimed, as spurts of cum shot onto the bits of my exposed stomach, all over his hand and even a bit on his chin. He kept going for a little while before finally stopping.“That was fun, wasn't it.” He exclaimed and I could only reply with a nod. He then stood up, pulled his own pants and boxers down, then sat down in the chair he was sitting in previously and began stroking his own cock.