We'll need to explain why an under aged kid wants to store his sperm, so I figure it would be good to have a girlfriend along to say that I'm planning...on entering the army when I turn 18, and that we want to save my sperm just in case I don't come back. We can tell them we can't get married because of her dad, which will cover the lack of parental approval and a marriage license, but that we still want to prepare for any eventuality." Nice," Cate observed. "You're actually doing some advance. Like the last time, hepulled my plate over to his and cut my chicken in half and put one parton his plate. Crap!With the supper dishes cleaned and put away I was more than ready to getout of there. I had just finished putting on a fresh coat of vivid redlipstick, when John came over, grabbed me around the waist with one arm,the other at the back of my head and kissed me soundly on the lips.Again, though I tried to fight, his tongue probed my mouth and left alarge deposit of spit when it. My middle finger played with her slit, which was just becoming slick with her juices. Her knees, already slightly spread from the stretches, pushed out a little farther and her back arched a little more as she raised her ass to make my job easier. I pushed up slightly with the hand on her snatch, raising her higher. With my other hand, I grabbed my aching prick and guided it to her. She moaned at the first hard contact. Once the head of my tool was nestled in her outer lips, I moved my hands to. “Yes, I believe I can be of assistance,” she said at last. Then she nodded to herself. “Actually, I know I can.”Jeff let out a breath he hadn’t realised he’d been holding. “That’s great,” he said. “When can you… eh, begin?”“Anytime next week,” Erica replied. Then she focused her attention fully on Jeff. “You do realise that what I do is in no way conventional sexual therapy, don’t you?”Jeff nodded. “Yes, Arthur implied as much.” He thought back to the conversation with his colleague, the hungry.