Lou shot his jizz out like a geyser, blanketing her jiggling chest with man sauce. Melanie found her face too was covered in her brother's sperm.Melan...e was than forced to lick her jugs and face clean of spunk, which made worse by the fact that it tasted just like pineapples her favourite fruit.Just than the door bell rang. "Hooters pizza!" the girl shouted on the other side of the door. "Who was the idiot who ordered piazza right now?" Frank hissed.Melanie put her hand up. "I know you make. " "Hey," I reassured him. "I masturbate too. I just don't leave evidence lying around." He looked up at me at that point and smiled. I had just revealed a secret to him. "So, tell me what you do," I said. "Just tell me." "Well,' he began. "I umm, smell them. Then I wrap them around myself and stroke it." I was floored. "Why on Earth would you smell them?" I asked with shock in my voice. He was embarrassed. "I don't know. It just...well...smells different I guess." I had to calm him. "Okay, but. Or not. I felt like a sophomore in high school again."Uh... Karen, if I'm out of line, please say so, but--" I accept," she said, startling me with her directness. "Just dinner, or... ?" I looked at her blankly for a moment. The last time I'd asked a girl for at date had been many years previous and I didn't remember it as having been this easy."Well, how about dinner... and I know a place we can go for a quiet drink and if you're feeling really adventurous, a little dancing, maybe. How's. Another door led into her office, and she squeezed ahead of me to clear off a spot on her desk. Regretfully, she didn’t have to bend over too much. As I brought in the second box, the dog poked his head through a window and barked. I jumped a little.“Sorry about that. He’s really very sweet.” She went to the window and shoved his head out. Reaching up to close the sash, the t-shirt lifted above her little ass. Her pants were tight in her crack.“Protective, though,” I answered.“Well, that’s okay.