Naughty teasers! They call their endings titillating cliffhangers. But, I think they should bare their bottoms for my paddle for making us wait a week...for the juiciest part of their stories!Where do I get my inspiration for my stories? Everywhere. My mind can turn the simplest thing into something sexual. Today, as I sit at my desk, I look out my window for inspiration. His hair catches my eye. It looks like liquid gold in the sunshine with a hint of red. His beard and mustache look like they. .OHHHHHHH!" I screamed at the top of my lungs in ecstasy.My squirt streamed out, arching like a rainbow, hitting Jay in the face. As it splashed all over, he would move his mouth to catch the flying liquid which turned me on to the point of intensifying my orgasm. I screamed and cried as I kept riding myself into multiple orgasms! I would squirt, then dribble, then squirt until Jay's chest and hair were soaked like he had just taken a shower.I was about to pass out from sheer pleasure but the. And once again, I noticed that I had slime on the tip of my penis as I lie there thinking. It didn’t hurt, and actually, it felt kind of good in weird way. But this slime on the end concerned me and wondered about going to my mother and asking if I should see a doctor, but then I’d have to show it to her, so I decided that I’d just wait and see if it would just go away. The next morning I woke up and to my horror, my bed was wet as though I had peed in it overnight. I grabbed a towel and. " Yes, but they're for women. That's why you get to wear them." That's not very fair for a start and anyway, they're part of yourcostume." No wonder you wouldn't tell me what I was wearing," he said."Are you backing out?" she asked, that danger returning to her tone andhe remembered the conversation earlier. He had promised and now he wishedhe'd thought a bit more before jumping in quite so readily."No Jess," he said looking at the floor in front of his feet andresigning himself to his fate. He.