Save That Glorious Cum For Me.Spencer: Fine.Me: So What Time Are You Coming?Spencer: Well If I Keep Stroking My Cock, In About 5 Minutes. (Laughs)... I'm Joking. I'll Be Over Around 2 p.m. Is That Okay?Me: That's Fine. I'll Tell Moms To Get The Party Ready.Spencer: Ok, See You At Your Party. Let Me Give You Ethan's Number So You Can Call Him And See When He's Coming Over.Me: Sure.Spencer: His Cell Number Is 669-2034.Me: Ok I'll Call Him. See You Later.I Hung Up The Phone And Picked. I was at the point of no return now I was so sexually aroused that I either had sex with him or I masturbated. As I sat on the edge of the bed facing him I allowed my short skirt to ride up exposing even more of my thighs, and crossed my legs to reveal a glimpse of my buttocks. I saw him look away but he kept having little peeks now and then. I uncrossed my legs and sat with them parted so he could see up my skirt. Now Alan found excuses to bend down to pick things up from the floor and each. Her body was nothing but feminine, but she had a boyish look about her face, she dressed in men’s shirts and she had a vaguely masculine demeanor as well as voice. But it was sexy, movie star sexy like Jodie Foster or someone exotic like that. We worked together in a small town grocery store, I was always bumping into her, her ass got in my face when we were stocking dry goods, I accidentally touched her tit when I helped her lift a heavy box. Little sparks like these erupted into moments of. He began toremember some personal memories that belonged to Veronica Lodge. Hegiggled. "Poor Archiekins will never know!"The real Ronnie got home and went upstairs to her room. She was alittle puzzled when the butler made some casual comment about herchanging her clothes. Her new formal was under her arm.She stepped inside her room and gasped. There, standing there with aknife in her hands was herself! VERONICA LODGE."Who are you?" she said, feeling faint.Her identical image smiled cruelly and.