.. I had met Chris. She wasn't my princess. I couldn't imagine Chris lying in bed, with whipped cream on her nipples, saying "I have olives, Baby, and...I'm hungry right now!" She was too smooth for that. She had class. I had calmed down a little, and knew she was just being nice to me. She had helped out the geek, doing her part to help those less fortunate than herself. She'd probably laugh about it ... tell her boyfriend about it as she hugged him later that night.Wait a minute. Why would she. Please don’t cry. Maybe you’re not pregnant. Maybe it’s a safe time. Even if you are… we… we’ll make it. I have a good job. The only problem would be distance. But I will quit and move if I have to. I promise. We’ll be ok. And Erin…’ he hesitated. I looked up in his eyes. ‘Even if you are, or are not, pregnant, I care about you a lot. Maybe more than I should within such a short time. But you’re special to me already’. My heart lifted with every word he spoke. I knew if I was pregnant, we’d be. . and boy did it hurt a bit as the stinging hit home. The welts appeared and I continued. After rubbing the nettle against my cock, and then my cock against the nettles (the latter approach gave more contact and more stings) my cock started to go numb. I wanked hard but there was not going to be any cum. I dressed and went downstairs. After about 30 minutes my cock started to get a really good tingling sensation which built up and after about 90 minutes the tingling had caused me to go hard. I licked my lips as I saw the lacy black panties and her hairs underneath. She stopped me “Show me all of you now Prakash” she demanded looking into my eyes.In a daze I got up and she looked up at me caressing my erection over my trousers. “He has been waiting for long” she said unbuckling my belt and then unclasping my trouser. She pulled the zip down, and then peeled my trousers down. I stepped out clumsily holding her shoulders. She stared at my erection which had caused bit wet spot on my.