My mind was flooded with incredible ideas, and my cock thrilled at every one. When I heard her door close, I opened my pants and released the throbbin... beast that commanded me. After several hardy jerks on my prick, I shot fourteen tablespoons of sperm into the carpet.The next morning, I was able to get into the shower first. When I went down to the kitchen, mother wasn't anywhere below. Hell, she's going to be late for work. I had almost forgotten the night before. I raced upstairs to her. There was a consequence," came his earnest confession, as my heart ached now knowing what I had done without even knowing. 2. Morning After / Night Before - ChrisWhen Dianne took me on her arm, I felt like a new King being escorted around his empire as she guided me around the club, seeing the dance floor, the hot tub, the dark maze (that sounded intriguing!) second bar with strippers' pole. I was expecting that she would end the tour by meeting back up with Joanne and Luke after their own tour. I grabbed my smokes and lit up again, parking it in my jaw.As I led him back to the beach, I asked him, “How’d you get here?”He told me that he took the bus- that it only ran every hour from the Mission where he lived.We headed up the sand stairs and I told him to get in the 4-Runner. I took off my towel, folded it, and sat it on the driver’s seat.“Let me take you home, k**,” I told him as I sat my naked ass on the seat and fired up the engine. He wrapped his hand around my cock and stroked. Weston?’ he called out. ‘It’s Louis Field. Your husband Jerry asked me to come by…?’ Getting no response, Louis stepped in and closed the front door behind him. He was in the foyer of the large house. The computer was in the den, off to right of the living room, Jerry had told him. Louis wiped his feet on the throw rug before going in, conscious of the plush, nearly white carpeting. It looked like it had never been stepped on before. The door to the den was open–a light guided him inside. He.