I ran away, knowing that when she picked up the panties she would find the huge glob of wet spunk I had just deposited in them while sitting on her be.... I wanted to die, but when I came home a couple hours later, no one ever said a thing. In fact, the moment was never spoken of and I never intruded on her space again.That was 20 years ago. She went to college, married a poli-sci major who took her to Washington D.C. to be the trophy wife of a high-priced lobbyist. I went on to college,. She then went to the kitchen and came back with a bottle of chilled wine and a pair of glass, and poured us both a drink. I poured some of the chilled wine on to breast and started to suck on them, meanwhile she took my rod and dipped in into her glass and then again started to suck on my rod. We the turned around in 69 position and I poured some cool wine on her pussy and started to suck on them. We soon emptied ourselfs into each other and fell asleep. She woke up after an hour or so and she. This instantly made my cock throb and I began to stroke it hard. I was close to cumming, when I suddenly took a step forward, making the floor creak loudly. This woke her up!I was so embarassed to wake her up with no pants on, grabbing my hard cock. She asked me in a shocked voice what I was doing, but I didn't know how to answer. I simply stood there, and she told me to come over to her. I walked over to the bed, expecting her to get angry and tell me how wrong I was. To my surprise, she. I was amazed that she had built it all up in the two year that she had been graduated from college and living alone. The buzz was starting to catch up with the anxiety, and my inner female personality began to come out. My mannerisms and gestures became more animated. The material of Jenny's dress was soft against my fingertips. Eventually, we made our way back to the couch. "Rocky" was on and I felt Jenny's hand brushing mine. The feeling was electric and the charge immediately sprung my.