The morning was a bit awkward, Russ did surface with that horrible hangover and Barb was elusive staying mainly upstairs. I didnt hand around long and...left with one hell of a great memory and knew I wanted more of this in my life. Now fate is a funny old thing and sometimes it works with you and sometimes against you but this time it was very much in my favor so if you are enjoying reading about this adventure then read on.....About 3 months after that night and as agreed Barb and I hadn't seen. Michelle turned to face me, still not sure what was happening.When I was down to just my boxers, I spoke again.“It's your job to remove these.”She stepped closer and finally spoke.“I'm still not sure we should be doing this, but I can't stop now.”She then hooked her fingers into the waistband and slowly pulled my boxers down. When my cock popped out, she looked at it, then up to my eyes, and she finally smiled.“It’s yours to play with, Michelle,” I told her.With that she leant forward, opened. She unlocked her front door and walked in to her house. She stopped short when she saw 24-year-old Miss Bentner was already in the hallway with Emma, Elizabeth’s 17-year-old daughter. Miss Bentner didn’t look like a teacher today. She wasn’t in school so that was Ok. Today she wore a tight fitting vest top that showed off her full breasts and firm arms. Her hair flowed down her shoulders and her full fringe framed her gorgeous face. Her eyes flashed, and her pretty smile was somehow both. Whatever Luthor had started, had shorted out most of the lights. In the dim light, no one was stirring, not even Superman, who was lying on the floor, with his cape partially covering him.After a couple of moments, Superman slowly shook his head. He sat up and then slowly stood as he looked as his hands and body. He didn't say a word as he looked around the room. But he stopped when he saw Lois Lane's unconscious body still strapped to the cart. With his super-hearing, he could hear her.