.now go.." he opened the door and I walked straight outand down the stairs. As we reached the hallway, Ellen called out:"You there,son?" Just aminute...."Shane answered, "I'm making a cup of tea..do you wantone?"And he smiled at me as heopened the door."I'll see you soon.."?I'll see you in hell I thought, andhurried down the path and away from the house. When I got home I ran a bath andsat in the cool water until the stinging subsided. All the while I was tryingto analyse how I felt. I did feel. She slowly moved her right hand over my pubis and rested it against my penis. Even through the fabric of my pants, I could feel her as she gently stroked the entire length. Then she took to alternately squeezing and then releasing her grip. She started pushing one of the fingers from her left hand inside herself in the same rhythm.How I resisted the need to ejaculate, I’ll never know. My cock was throbbing with every heartbeat and I was just reveling in the feel of her hand on it.Suddenly she. She smiled at me, immediately lifted Her foot, and placed it above my still rampant cock, pushed it all the way down to the carpet, where She proceeded to move Her lovely silky nylon clad foot backwards, forwards, and from side to side. The sensations I experienced were out of this world,,,She would stop from time to time in order to make it last as long as possible, but in the end I was unable to stop myself from shooting a huge load of spunk all over the underside of Her foot, and the carpet.. .. ," she assessed with a bland look."Yep, and every Tucker man acquires it immediately after birth," Charles drawled."Since I failed to do so, it might take me a while to fully admire the taste." Yep, exactly 5 bottles, darlin', then it's the greatest stuff in the universe," Trip explained with a laugh."I did not plan to inebriate myself," T'Pol admonished him softly."T'was only a joke, darlin'," he replied, with a look at his father who had stopped consuming any beer hours ago. He might have.