’ No not yet ,we got all day for that , ‘ she teased , ‘ cum over my tits , I want to see what a weeks supply is like , remember I’ve not seen...one in a couple years’, with that , she leant back and started wanking me, pre cum started dripping out , lubricating her hand , squelching noises got louder as she wanked faster, then head back I could feel it building up ,then uggg the release the explosion ,hot white sticky cum shot out hitting her cheeks ,then she aimed it down to her chest, 5 or 6. As for my best mate, Brian. That stupid thick jock of a football player I had to think about something fitting for him. Perhaps a little accident after your ****. I ran back to the car but didn’t feel like going home. One of the things about having money is you can do almost anything you want. Don’t let people tell you different.Ignoring the speed signs I let my Italia 458 Ferrari like a sleek black cat run up the speed. I was already leaving the town outskirts and took the winding road. . And I want to go shopping with my girlfriend. You need some more pretty clothes if you're going to be a girl all the time. And we need to find you the perfect sexy outfit to turn Jim on."Karen then went and got one of her purses. She handed it to me and said, "We'll get you your own purse today. But until then, you can use one of mine."She then helped me load it up with all the girly stuff I'd need while we were out. She put make-up in there, a girl's wallet and even 3 tampons.As she put the. "That's the thing," she confessed. "I Have told him that. That's what I've been telling him for the last six months, that I don't want to rush into anything." "And he's giving you a hard time about it? She frowned. "He's understanding enough..." she sighed. "But he keeps bringing it up, and I keep putting him off." "Are you afraid that you're going to lose him?" I questioned. She sighed again, and took a sip of coffee. "It's not that. Not really. It's just that...I have too many doubts. About.