”“Ground rules?”I nodded, “I mean, other than the truth that the girl is always in charge of stuff like this, how did you see it working?”�...I hadn’t really thought it through. We’re not dating, or anything, so I guess we just play it by ear. Or did you mean how often? Like on a schedule or something?”“I just want to know what’s expected of me.”Sandy laughed and used her shoulder to playfully shove me sideways.“Duh! But if you mean do you have to buy me flowers or take me to dinner or whatever,. At 5'8", Danny was a giant next to me, but he let me comfort him, since I was older and this was my turf. Remember, his pants were still around his ankles and his recently discharged weapon was still drooling gobs of cum. I ignored all that and kept hugging him, rubbing his back.I resisted a strong urge to fall on my knees and suck him to another cockstand. Instead, I asked him to pull up his pants and come into the living room. He did so, but was very ashamed.I did the only thing I could to. I looked at my watch and saw I only had another 25 minutes so I’d have to be quick. Then this cock poked through, I ran the back of my finger down it’s stem and it twitched, it was 6” long and a little thinner than myself.Turning to face it I ran my tongue up and down its shaft, licking over its helmet, eventually wrapping my clenched fist around its trunk I started to wank it off, as I tugged it whoever it was attached to was grunting and thrusting through the hole, as I speeded up the. Er ... I’m due for a break, anyway.”She shut the door and I followed her through the house to the kitchen, where she meandered around starting the coffee maker, finding biscuits, that sort of thing. But she wasn’t moving systematically, rather, I thought, avoiding facing me. The coffee – which smelt wonderful – finished dripping through, and she poured a mug of it, black, for me and another, with cold milk, for herself. She sat with hers almost opposite and waved at the plate of biscuits.“Help.