Fischer went back outside where Mr. Miller was waiting. He asked, “What’s the story with those four? They seem to know what they’re doing.”“...hey just sold the shit house.”The nickname they had given for the house they had just sold, had spread throughout the community. It was just so appropriate that the name stuck. Any one and everyone in the business knew the name and its origins.“That place? I heard that was a real bio-hazard. How much did they get for it?”“$44,000.”“They must have done a. Professor Stanley, or Matthew, as I took to calling him, was gorgeous. He nearly towered over me, standing at a full 6’1” while I was 5’4”. He was muscular, had a full head of salt and pepper hair and wore thick rimmed glasses. Honestly, he could’ve been a GQ model if he was 20 years younger. “Good evening, gorgeous”, he said in a low voice, still wearing that smile. His green eyes twinkled. “Hey, Mister”, I replied, trying not to think too hard about how hot I’d become in the last ten. But, that was all I could think about, especially when both of them had two hands on my shaft and were gently rubbing up and down and moving it all around to look at it. I closed my eyes, but that just made it worse. It just kept feeling better and better. Then, to my utter horror, I shot cum into the air. Both girls squealed and pulled their hands away. I had no idea I was that close to cumming. I opened my eyes and looked at both girls expecting them to be grossed out or as horrified as I. So Mark and I chilled Wednesday evening playing x box and messaging the Sandra and kyla as well as I messaged my girlfriend Jessica who I had been cheating on plenty although it didn't concern me much as I was having a wonderful time and having some great sex with sexy girls.Mark and I headed to bed just after midnight and had a good long sleep till 11am the next day. Once awake and feeling fresh after a lekker shower and breakfast we finalised our plans for the day. At 5 we had a big supper.