"Well stereotyping can be such a bad habit but, yea, I'm 99% right on that one." Reggie smiled at me rather pleased with himself."So you could walk ri...ht over to Lis and pick her up just like that?" I had the two of us laughing now."No no way man! It would take a few days to get your girl to fall for me." Reggie grinned."How would you do that?" Now I was as curious as well as amused."I have my ways." Reggie continued his Cheshire Cat grin."Sorry but I gotta disagree with you Reggie. You just. She smiled up at me and guided me to the edge of the bed where I sat. She kneeled between my knees, returning to her task. Her other hand caressed my balls. They swelled with sperm.I barely gave her warning, "I'm cumming," before my cock began to throb and spit. I hadn't cum so fast since my very first blow job with the high school slut, Marianne (who I actually liked and thought better of than that).Deidre let me cum inside her mouth, but didn't swallow, letting the cum ooze out and drip off. Mom waved when she saw me go past their door.On Friday, Marianne and Martin, Seth and I went out for dinner. We ate a lot, talked a lot, went back to my house. Upstairs, we relaxed like old times, in my bed.When the phone rang, it was Saul. "I hope I didn't catch you in the middle of something." Nope. Just finished firsts. It was great. How are you doing? Getting any?" Well, yes. Had a date with my old girlfriend. She's getting married soon; wanted to say goodbye, or see you later, or. I didn’t have to make that decision, as Miss Rosie shifted to a more comfortable sitting position, moving Her high heel up onto a sort of footrest thing that office girls used back then, and giving me an lovely, lovely view of black knix. The rest is a blur – it’s a long time ago – but I do remember instantly shooting into my underpants as I saw beautiful Miss Rosie bare all the way from Her sex-queen high heels to Her black knix, and by then I’d perfected the pretend cough so that when my head.