”“OK, take your time I can fix everything for you.”I went upstairs and took off my clothes and touched my pussy which was sloppy with sperm and ...y own juice. Fuck what a mess. Suddenly the door opened and Jack came in. I was startled and jumped. Jack looked me up and down with a lustful stare. He was picking a hell of a time to want to get romantic. If he smelled my pussy he would know I had been fucking all day.He walked up and kissed me.“I was thinking how good that fuck was we had last. K., I understand."I looked around at the parking lot and besides my car there were only a few others there. I asked her if she had a ride home. Her eyes flew wide open and she said, "Oh my God, I came with my friend Lisa and she was going to take me home."I told her that she could use my cell to call her folks or her boyfriend to come pick her up. She said, "Thanks, but my parents are on a cruise and I just broke up with my boyfriend."I said, "I'm sorry, I don't know where my manners are. Why. Besides, it gave Mom a place to stay when she came to visit.When she did that we rarely went out for the first day or two, staying in bed most of the time. But Kansas City offered a lot of entertainment options, so we went places together. We got a few stares, as we walked, hand in hand. But I had grown a beard, which made me look a little older, and she looked younger than she was, so most people took us at face value.We were lying in bed one night, making out, after I had soaked her with my. I watch her legs start to shake as she presses her back against the wall. Her fingers move violently across her clit, as she tries to scream out. Her mouth opens and eyes close as she starts to hold her breath. Her clit slides through her fingers as she blissfully comes. Catching her breath, she opens her eyes and smiles. Standing up, Sarah places her head under the water and begins to lather her body up with shower gel. She turns the shower off and then grabs her towel. She dries.