“Well what am I gonna do now? I can’t go home, the house is a mess and needs cleaning and I just can’t handle that at the moment…seriously bab...”Michael looked sideways at me again. I just smiled as if to say….he’s your mate, not mine. Hamish continued drinking and moping about having to do the mountain of dishes at home and having to make the bed. Meanwhile I’d zoned out and was checking out Grindr to see who was around, when out of the blue I get a Facebook message from Michael. I looked up at. That was arousing. It was May half term and Dad took me over to where they lived. As usual I could hear Auntie agreeing with Dad that it would alright to punish me according to family rules if need be. She made a point of telling me this before he left, much to my embarrassment; I was nearly 18 for goodness sake. Kate was at a mate’s house and only returned in time for supper. Then I learnt that her half term was a week later so I was going to be on my own most of the time. I had hoped that. She found Roger’s shrunken member and started to lick and suck on it. After a few minutes of Jessica’s attention, Roger’s cock started to grow. She started to increase the intensity of her efforts and took the first several inches of Roger’s cock into her mouth.Once he reached full hardness, Roger turned Jessica over and eased her back down on the bed. He then lowered his head to her pubic mound where he admired her well-trimmed bush that had been shaved into a narrow triangle above her slit.. ‘Be right out!’ he called, and quickly began to wash himself. Just before he left the room he grinned at his reflection in the fogged-up mirror, wiping it so that he could see himself. As a fantasy, thinking of the girl giving herself to him in gratitude was fine, but Simon knew it wouldn’t be like that. He was still young and inexperienced in the Service, but while he knew that emotions ran wild under the stress of the situation at a fire, people quickly reverted back to normality. He doubted.