And you already did.”Jeff laughs. “Hug me please.” Rachel lays down beside him. They hug tight. Worried, “Mom, nothing came out.”Calmly, “...hat means you didn’t ejaculate.”Still worried, “So I jacked off but I didn’t.”Laughing, “You could say that. Rarely does a boy ejaculate on his first orgasm. Sometimes this continues for a few years.”“Why?”“Who knows. For now you have the fun without the worry.”“What do you mean. Mom?”“If your father didn’t ejaculate I wouldn’t have gotten pregnant.”First. Actually, there was no way that he could reassemble it at all. He didn’t know how it worked. The clock in the village square was just striking the midnight hour when a strange voice spoke from behind him.“You look like you could use a little help,” it said kindly.Dave spun around. He thought he had been alone in the workshop.There, standing behind him, was an elegantly dressed figure wrapped in a floor length cloak. As the cloak opened, the voice continued, “I have a business proposition for. ‘Can we talk?’ ‘Sure Sandy, come on in.’ ‘John, I am not feeling well. We did something that was really bad. I broke my vows…’ I stopped her right then. ‘Sandy, you know. You came to me and we talked for a long time. You have been losing your marriage for a long time and your worried what your hubby might be thinking. I had the most wonderful time last night. Talking, eating dinner and of course the sex with you was fucking incredible.’ I got up from my chair and pushed my door closed all the. Your shirt it is then." Sandy sighed and stripped off her shirt to the obvious delight of Dylan and Sterling. They were all in stages of undress; Cassy was only wearing a sexy little thong, Dylan was completely naked, Sterling had only some boxers on, Rachel had her bra and panties left. Sandy had stripped off her shorts and thong long ago, and now her shirt, leaving her in a bra and nothing else. "All right, Dylan,"Sandy said, sending the tall, muscular man a sultry smile, "truth or dare?" He.