“I feel responsible for that,” she said, pointing at the stain on the front of my pants. “Why don’t you step out of those and I’ll rinse the... out right away.” Without waiting for me to either protest or agree, she reach for my belt and unbuckled it. Then she undid the button and pulled down the zipper. My erection was still hard and throbbing as she pulled my pants down to the floor. I was wearing a white pair of jockey shorts that also had a big wet spot on them, starting where the tip of my. I was so horny but didn't want to risk it. After we had finished our tea I told frank I needed to use the toilet. The toilet in the house was downstairs and from the living room you could see into the loo so I made my way into the toilet making sure to leave the door open, I unzipped my jeans and pulled out my cock, it wasn't hard but it began to grow as I shook on it just hoping frank was up for some cock,I had finished my wee and stood for a few minutes stroking my tool but frank didn't. " How very perceptive of you." Her voice dripped with sarcasm. Where didthat come from? Was she angry with me? Before I could say anything else,Kaylee said, "You know Tabitha has always liked you."That took me by surprise, so she knew as well. Why was I always the lastone to know such things? Thinking about on it, maybe part of me didknow. Tabitha used to come over during the summer with Kaylee to hangout at my pool.For the last two summers before we graduated, Nichole had been over atthe house. ." ... that exchange ended with "well, then..." as I relaxed, and gazed out the passenger side window.It was nearing 1pm ... when the barbershop came in sight, I muttered "awww ... Goddd". But my stepfather then said, "Let me pull in here ... jump out and see what it looks like inside... " I returned with "six waiting, and two barbers..." So he said, "get in, we'll take a short drive, and check back later..." It wasn't long before I realized we were heading in the direction of the "Ford place".