." So, she wasn't quite as tough as you figured then huh?" What? No. I mean it's not like that at all. Look, I was trying to help her. Her john beat h...r up, she is strung out on crack. I'm just trying to help her out. A person can still care can't they? Or is that illegal now too?"I was beginning to get angry. Who did this clown think I was anyway? I had done nothing wrong and he was more or less accusing me of beating a hooker up in some kind of sick way for pleasure.The thought of hitting. "Yes, that's it boy, you know you like my cock. If you get hard I'll take it as a sign that you want me to fuck your ass nice and hard, " she said in a soft sexy voice.I tried real hard to not be confused by her temporary change in character. She was tricking me and I knew it. It was so frustrating having her toy with me like that, as if I actually had a chance to get out of it.Eventually, after several minutes, I couldn't control it any longer. My cock was rock hard as she lightly ran her. At least we could move off of email and onto texting.It was a novel experience, getting texts. My phone kept bleeping and I kept tapping away, not paying any attention to the cookery program. My parents were intrigued as we lounged in the living room watching evening TV together.“Who is it?” my mum eventually asked. I could tell dad was half listening too, trying to divide his time between the TV and my embarrassment.“Just a friend” I replied defensively.Eventually mum wore me down and got me. I got within inches of her face and started jerking off. The original idea was that I was hoping that she'd wake up and see what I was doing, but she just laid there still as ever. I continued to work myself. After several minutes, I could feel my balls tighten up closer to my body as I was about to cum. I held back until I couldn't anymore and blew my load all over her face, she quickly sat up and before she realized what happened, I yelled 'Release the Krakken!' and cock slapped her as hard.