I rush to the bathroom and sighed as a emptied my blatter into the toilet-bole. I then went to settle my stomach in the kitchen. "Good morning Tayle...," My mom called as I staggered out of the bathroom "Did you sleep well?" "yah... I had a weird dream last night," I answered honestly "I don't want to talk about it though," "ok," she replied I checked the time, "8:15" the clock read but it was about a half hour slow, so more like "8:45" I made eggs and ate them, scrambled if u where. James got down on her and fucked her some more. I could hear her pussy slooshing from all the cum as James drove his cock back and forth into her. James lasted about three minutes and then put the fourth huge load of cum into her. We were both pretty happy to have got the chance to fuck Mrs. Clark but now we were afraid someone would come looking for her and find out we fucked her. We wiped the cum off her bush and put her clothes back on. She was still pretty much out of it so we made her lay. The ribbon really accented our beautiful bodies exquisitely. “We look drop dead gorgeous. This was a fantastic idea. He’s going to love it.” I smiled, “I hope so. Let's get going, he’s probably getting anxious.” We walked quietly up the stairs to my bedroom where Jason waited. I knocked on the door and heard him stir. “Jase?” “I’m still on the bed. Waiting,” he said. “Close your eyes Jason and DO NOT open them until I tell you to.” “Okay they are closed.” I opened the door and Cara and I walked. I told him that I would do some research and try to write some.I went to this site and similar sites to get some ideas. I discoveredsome things:Many authors do not finish their stories. This is a disappointment, as Iread a number of stories that I enjoyed but were not finished. Often thelast submission from the author was over three years ago. I decided Iwould not publish any stories unless they were finished. Although I amdebating about one story I am writing where I might break this.