On the other hand married men couldn’t hide their pink cum from their wives, because upon hearing the news, every woman insisted on seeing their hus...ands sperm to see if it was now colored pink. Then every woman who was married to a pink cummer was at their doctor fearing that his pink sperm was dangerous, bringing samples either with or without her husbands approval. Pink cummers were now expected to begin wearing condoms again, even for blowjobs!Before long the Center for Disease Control. Maybe next time. Either way I don’t use my real name or age on either one. Who would suspect that I just turned 18.Ok. Time to get up and get ready for school. First thing first and that’s the toilet. As I get up and walk into the attached room which is my bathroom. Always thought it was a good thing when my parents built this house that most of the bedrooms have there own bathroom. Ah now that that’s done. Time to grab breakfast.I slip on my pink cat slippers and open my bedroom door and head. He hadn’t seen her or talked to her in twenty-two years. She was married to another man. She was probably overweight and burdened with several children by now. The weekend passed as so many others had. He ran, he worked out, he read, he wrote—purely for the satisfaction it gave him—watched some football and slept. Monday morning he drove to the office he had occupied for the previous eight months. This job was almost over, the manufacturing facility was closed, the employees were virtually all. ‘Say something then’ Jane whisperedAgain I couldn’t do anything, I looked from woman to woman, then down at my hand, still clutching my mobile phone, the video still recording. Something in my mind brought me back to reality after what seemed like hours but was probably seconds. The horniness in me taking over, I slowly began to unzip my pants. ‘as you were ladies’ I saidThey both looked at each other in astonishment, then at me.‘not a chance’ said Wendy in a voice sounding confident ‘it was a.