I supposed that if he fell out of love with me at the sight of smeared mascara and sweat stains, then it was his own darn fault. I smiled as I walked ...p to the front porch. Matt had a glass of white wine sitting on the small wrought iron table I’d bought for him, to fit the open space. Next to it sat a bowl of grapes. He had to have just placed them outside before I got there because even the drops of water on them were still cold. I placed a few in my mouth and sighed as their cool juice. ." she said. I Explained to her that she had got two men to buy cider for her and her mates, then gone back to their flat to drink wine and watch pornos. How would that look if her parents found out? She gulped.I told her to start running on the spot, which she did in a gangly, ungainly fashion. As I said she was not athletic. Well I said, that is not good enough. Your clothes are getting in the way. We want to see you exercise properly. She blushed even more, but she did as I told her.Keep the. ‘Let’s find out then.’ She reached out and put her finger over the little dark patch where my pre-cum had left its mark, pressing against the tip of my cock. I began to pee and the position of her finger had the advantage of stopping it all flow out through the light weight lycra, instead making it spray outwards, quickly soaking the whole front of the thong. ‘Make sure you keep plenty for me.’ She said and I stopped peeing. She ran her hand over my stiff cock, squeezing. .”We cut to a handheld point-of-view shot of an empty residential street – a couple of curtains twitching as neighbours check who’s outside ... Then turning to the front door, a finger ringing the doorbell...A short pause, the camera flicking down to Thor, who looks up at us with an enthusiastic, happy doggy face. Then we flick back to the front door as it opens – and we see...A middle-aged, well-tanned woman inside - her pretty face is framed by long, thick, dark hair which hangs straight down.