“Just give me a minute, okay?” Noticing me absent-mindedly stroking my stiff cock, Cindy said, “Oh… what have we here?” She reached out and ...ouched my cock through the thin fabric. “Wow… you could hurt somebody with that,” she joked. “Is this thing registered?”Judy had recovered enough to want to see what Cindy was talking about and looked over at my cock that was straining to break through my pyjama pants. Her eyes widened as she focused on Cindy’s hand as it encircled my stiff prick through. Claire put on her shimmy dress, I had on a shirt with no tie, and black slacks. Claire noticed I was finally growing some hair on my chest, so she had me unbutton my shirt one more button, even though I was a bit nervous at the thought. She does have a point that she’s always showing off her ‘chesticles’ and it was time for me to pay the piper, so to speak.When we met everyone downstairs, I got hoots and whistles from my ladies, but it was all in good fun, so we left for the Jade Buddha Bar and. He laid me on the bed and undressed me tenderly and covered me with the bedding before going to wash the blood from his face.'Another pause.'When he came to bed he cuddled me from behind and just whispered how sorry he was. I could feel his tears on my back and that did it. I rolled over and started kissing him and when I saw what I had done to him I was horrified.'She brushed her cheeks.'I couldn't believe what I had done to someone I loved so much, hurt him so badly, scarred him so viciously.. Glancing around I oriented myself and started walking. Somewhere on the right was Fisher Lane. The air was comfortably warm.Ten minutes later I was standing in front of a two story mock Tudor home, the front lawn lush and green and well tended. A red Dodge Caravan sat in the drive. Feeling only slightly nervous, I made for the front door.It opened as I climbed the steps, Keira emerging with a bright smile on her face. Her impact was the same; I only had eyes for her. Nothing else interested me..