I can always wash it again." It was a good idea.She began to stand up slowly. As my erection slithered out of her, she quickly moved the skirt to catc... the fluid dripping down. It was kind of sensual in a quirky way, knowing that our very public display of lust was responsible for something to clean up.When my girlfriend stood up completely, she was still holding the bunched up skirt to her crotch. It was comical to a degree - red shoes, black stockings and nothing else except for her clutching. I couldn't breath!.....I felt like gagging! Here I was with seven inches of love muscle in my mouth and throat. I couldn't give up now! So breathing through my nose I pushed the rest in until my lips were touching the hard ball sack. I couldn't believe it! I had just deep throated something almost nine inches long! Slowly I pulled my head back. Feeling it slide out of my throat and over my tongue. Holding the head in my mouth, spit falling from my mouth in long strands I knew what I needed. I needed a shower.I looked in on the sleeping girls in the main room. All was quiet. All was asleep. I didn't need to turn on any lights. The emergency light that was always on in the bathroom provided me enough light.This was the perfect time to take a shower.The water felt wonderful. I spent ten minutes letting the shower pour over me. I so needed this. If I planned to drink a lot of water before I went to bed, I could condition myself to wake up during the night to take a leak and then I. "Denae truly regrets what transpired. Of that I am certain. But I do not know if she regrets what she did or what she lost. I do not know if she regrets her actions or that she was so obvious in them. Landor needs hope, right now. Jorgarn opened the door today. There will be nothing standing in Denae's way if she wishes to redeem herself. Well, nothing but herself. That might be enough. Can we talk of other things? Or actually, I had more in mind the doing of other things." If ever it becomes.