I took the phone from him and told Melissa we would be home in about an hour. She was freaking out and kept saying "are you serious". I told her to re...ax, take a shower, and light a joint (which gets her horny as hell) and that everything would be fine. When Josh and I got to our house after a quiet ride there other than me telling him to relax, Melissa was sitting at the kitchen table. She told Josh she was sorry that I told him about what she said about him and they didnt have to do anything.. I took the club soda, thanked her, and stepped back into my office. She followed offering, “Please let me make sure the stain comes out”.I responded, “great way to meet my neighbor”. With that exchange, we both burst out laughing.I poured the club soda on the towel and began rubbing the stain. After a few seconds, my pants were wetter than before and both of us were laughing. Once again she offered help. “I have two teenage sons, I know how to clean up a mess,” and she took the towel from me.. ’ ‘Hey kid, how old are you?’ ‘I’m eighteen.’ ‘You don’t look it, let me see some ID.’ ‘Oh come one, he’s old enough. I mean he’s got the equipment and it works, so that means he old enough.’ ‘Not according to the law, he’s got to be eighteen.’ ‘Okay, there, you see it now. He is old enough.’ ‘Well just barely. Turned eighteen today.’ ‘So it’s your first line?’ ‘Yep, first line for this.’ ‘For this, exactly what do you think you are waiting for?’ ‘To make love.’ ”To make love? ‘ You hear this. For a second he was disappointed … and then the burning hit him. It felt as if he’d been injected with acid. He sucked a deep breath through his nose just as she pulled the needle out and slid it into him from another angle. The sensation was incredible – barely tolerable, but incredible. Moving it again, she teased the tip of his cock with her tongue.“Cinnamon butter…with lots of cinnamon…” She moved the needle to the left side of his sack and poked again. “Does it burn, sweetheart?”He nodded.