I looked at him and nodded in agreement. Of course there was no way in hell I was getting just a blow job. When we arrived at my place I cleared out a... area in the living room. Kevin looked at me nervously as I told Sharon to start with him. I went to the bathroom to get done wash cloths and towels. I walked into the living room and just as I pulled down my pants, Kevin began to cum. Kevin squirted on Sharon’s face accidentally. Sharon has turned to say something to me when Kevin released on. ”“No!” I wailed. “I am with you only! I swear!”“Into the house, Mother!” He raised an arm. I fled inside.He did not appear immediately behind me. I cowered, standing in the middle of the house, fretting over the unfathomable.The door opened. He rolled inside like a juggernaut, a wooden pail in his hand. Slamming us shut within, he told me, “Strip.” The air that swirled from the door sent vile fumes out of the bucket and unto my nostrils. I gagged. “What is this?” I recoiled in horror.“Strip,. An hour later, we settled on a black dress that rested just above the knees that had a rather low neck line. Not exactly what I was looking for but a little to reveling for her. Next, we went looking for shoes. Now if I have a fetish it's a woman in 4-5" heels in fact when I look at a woman I usually begin with my eyes looking at her heels and move upwards if I find them appealing. Lauren didn't own a pair of heels so it's very surprising we are even dating.This was obviously a tough shopping. Jack's upper body hung over the side of the bed, his arms hung down. "You want to help me take a whiz? I tried to get at the urinal and I guess I sort of slipped." Jack! Why didn't you call out to me? You know I'd have been here in a split second for you if you had called me. Oh Jack, you scared me." She eased him back up on the bed and brought him the urinal.As soon as he finished, she tucked him back inside his underwear. This time when he finished she felt only a small tinge of embarrassment.