This is a true story of what happened to me when I was about nineteen.I'd left home and rented a room in a house in Coseley, in the West Midlands. The...couple who owned the house had a daughter, Noreen. She was around the same age as me and we soon started going out together. One particular day I was off sick from my job, Noreen was at work, but dinner time she came home to see how I was. I was in bed and she came up to my room and sat on the side of the bed. Up until then nothing sexual had. " Cum all over my face brought!".Nearing climax I pull my cock from her gaped hole I grab her arm and throw her to the floor. She gets on her knees below my cock when I let it rip. Long streams of thick white cum covers her face from her chin to her forehead. She suck me dry and thanks me. Sara jumps up and puts her white pajama set on no underwear or bra. Her shirt has only one button done.I quickly find some pants and head downstairs to find Sara sitting next to mom on the couch. Her face. ..”“No, just a poor ol’ Cajun in the wrong place,” I laughed. “Lemme get things rolling. Gimme your email. I’ll send you a link to upload your data if it’s electronic. Or an address to overnight the paperwork.”“Done, buddy. Here...”Next step is to walk into Alan’s office, breaking the news to him. That’s a pushover. I know how he’ll react. Our careers track too close. And I know about the transportation thing. We have to tell Cindy. Cindy, who’s named that twin Cessna ‘Songbird’ after the plane. She looked up at him. “I mean, as much as I’d like to seduce you and all,” he grinned, “I suspect that we could never be a real couple.”“Not in this town,” she said, her voice almost hard.“Hmmm,” he said. “Sounds like you’re at least thinking about it,” he teased.She reached with one hand to push him and he rocked to one side. She felt a warmth flood her chest. She’d never bantered with a man before ... never had a man who was a friend.“You don’t act like you want to seduce me,” she said. “You.