"I'm going to take a shower Gary. I've got to get cleaned up orI'm going to start to stink soon." Gary crinkled up his nose atthe idea. "After that we...ll go, Ok?" Yeah, some space and a change of scenery will do us both good.Go get cleaned up. I'll make us a late lunch." None for me, I have to watch my girlish figure." At that, Garyseemed to give up on the idea of eating.I sashayed into the bathroom swinging my hips widely from side toside in an exaggerated fashion. I didn't bother to look back. John, stop it! What's wrong with you?!"Really worried now, and very embarassed, you whimper, "Mom... I'm not doing anything! I can't stop it... I think I need to go to the hospital! It just wont stop!"She bit her lip and looked at your privates, still oozing cum all over your hips and into the pool of almost five gallons of cum sticking to the bed, "Okay, okay! Just... just put on two pairs of - of jeans. Get in the car right away!"A minute later you're doing your best to move in two pairs of. She usually sat in class and put on a little show for him as he lectured. She had also just heard a rumor that her boyfriend was starting to fuck around in her absence and she decided that two could play the same game. She thought that perhaps if she seduced her professor, she might be able to get him to pass her. Knocking on the door of his office, she straightened her blouse and then opened the top button, revealing her deep cleavage. "I just saw my grade," she said as she entered the office.. Anyway, I pulled my cock back, rolled it into my jeans but decided to see, if possible, what the game was. I came out and it was easy to get into the next booth because it was not bolted from inside for a good reason. In the light of the TV screen, I could see as he raised his head and smiled at me. He must be a college aged boy, totally naked, all his clothes in a pile on the side and he was bent over a stool in the booth waiting to be fucked by anyone who dared to come in his booth. I was not.