I knew she was pissing inside of his mouth, and uncle took it with all the comfort in ashes. Uncle went on to bathroom while aunty took her panties an... then the trouser on. She started heading to the door, and I prepared to escape from the scene. I ran for my life but only got to the room door before she was out."Oh my son is just out with aunty from his room." She called me out."Yes aunty, that is just a coincidence!" I sounded clumsy, but that was gone unnoticed because of the smile I managed. A red car pulled in with the top down. ‘Could this be him?’ The car moved slowly through the lot. Randy was nervous as he got ready. This was going to be his first meeting with anyone he had met over the internet. He wasn’t sure if there were any expected formalities. As he headed out the door for a ‘business meeting’ he knew that Sherri might be in shorts, but he had to wear slacks to keep the image of a meeting. Randy had thought about changing along the way, but decided against it. Randy had. "Chief's orders."The one thing I had learned during the previous week was that Margie Williams was "The Chief." Margie was the president of the senior class, the organizer of all social events. In a nutshell, she was the eye of the John Marshall High School hurricane. If something needed arranging, like this dance, Margie would do it. And without delegating anything, either. Margie had created the idea for the dance, booked the D.J. with orders to play nothing that didn't come from the. "All I have to do is struggle a bit & my prince charming will be here, along with his spandex cladded cock..." So you struggled & struggled & low & behold there I was. "I'm sorry..." You chuckled. "It's okay, now straighten up." Once again "the bulge" was there! It was about a half inch away from your thick & glossy lips. In the back of my mind of course I knew but I needed your consent. I needed you to lean a half inch over & for you to wrap your lips around my cock. "Mmm" You didn't.