She wasn’t really sure how to even start doing that—or what direction to do it in. She was still in shock. She’d been back a month, moving from ...ibley Hospital, thanks to the arrangements that State had made, to a rehab facility, and then to a bedroom in a colleague’s house in Arlington. She knew she couldn’t stay there indefinitely, though. Only now, when she’d been given a clean bill of health, as long as she continued with a rehab regime for her leg at home, had she rented a car and driven. I’m not sure when it happened… it wasn’t love at first sight. Spencer and I, were best friends ever since 3rd grade when he forgot his lunch, and I gave him half of my tuna sandwich. He lived about 3 blocks away from me, and every day after school he’d come over and we’d play basketball until it got dark.He stopped other boys from picking on me because of my glasses, and I stopped other girls from picking on him because he was poor. As we grew older, my breasts grew bigger, and he grew taller.. She shook her head and reached for my towel. She yanked it off and smiled when she saw my rock hard veiny cock poke out of the panties. “Damn, Karen was right.” I felt a real surge of sexual energy pulse through me despite the embarrassment of having been caught wearing panties by a completely unknown seriously hot girl. I smiled and tried not to blush too much. “Karen bet me that I would find you wearing her panties. Looks like I owe her.” I kept smiling not knowing what to say. My cock. "Oh God!" You cry. "I am going to squirt on your hand!" You can feel your hot fluid running down the inside of your thighs as you prepare for a huge climax right inside the bar. "Oh no!" You beg as I remove my hand. "Pleas Master, let me finish. I missed you so much. Let me cum on your hand"You can feel your hot fluid running down the inside of your thighs as you prepare for a huge climax right inside the bar. "Oh no!" You beg as I remove my hand. "Pleas Master, let me finish. I missed you so.