The appointment finally ended, as my body burned and my pussy wet from the excitement. Ken and I decided to meet again tomorrow morning, same time, sa...e place. I went back to my dorm and asked my boyfriend to meet me there. Jake arrived within minutes. As soon as he walked into my room, I locked the door and pushed him on to the bed, kissing him hard and grinding my pussy on his cock. He had no idea what was going on but went with it, as he grabbed my creamy ass cheeks.I took off my thong and. Scott knew it will end his relationship, the fifth date always did. Nomatter how great he and the woman he was seeing got along, there wasnever a sixth date. He did find solace in the fact it was not for he didanything wrong. In fact, Scott knew if he did a certain wrong thing,kept his secret any longer, he would have had a sixth date with any ofthem.Scott still did not regret why he never had a sixth date since college,for it was for him doing the right thing. He would tell his date asecret,. “It really came out!”“I’m a above average, so I’ve been told,” Mr. Wilson humbly acknowledged. “I’ll just go get cleaned-up now.”“No, you stay right here!” Stacy said. “You hired us as your maids, it’s our job to do the cleaning!”“But, Stacy!” Cindy started to protest, but her friend quickly pulled her away and into the kitchen.“Wasn’t that cool?” Stacy squealed. “Look, I got cum on my hand!”“It was really, really cool,” Cindy agreed. “Look at my tits! He came all over them!” She showed Stacy. He could probably clean my clock without spilling his beer, if he had one.“You see, we plan to have a nice afternoon romp now, go to dinner later, maybe to the movies or dancing. Maybe we’ll meet some of our friends. You know, the usual stuff a woman does with her lover.”“Okay. Have fun, honey.”Martin looked at me as if I had two heads. I couldn’t blame him. He seemed like a decent guy. At least he felt uncomfortable cuckolding me. His sympathy was nothing I could take for granted, as I had to.