I had a horrible headache and felt sick as well. Rufus asked if I remembered anything about last night."I remember Paul dumping me onto the floor and ...ou picking me up into your lap. I must have been sleeping." Jack started telling me what his version of things were. He was really laying it out in detail too. Soon it was,"I did what!" and "You did that to me?" No wonder my ass was sore this morning. I looked at Rufus, he chucked me under to chin to close my mouth and nodded in confirmation. I. Now David lay on his back, his hard-on flexing. I started rubbing his cock through his pants and then unzipped his zipper. With no protest, I unbuckled his belt, unbuttoned his pants, opened them up, and started massaging his penis through his underpants. I could see a drop of pre-cum seeping through the fabric of his underpants. I wiped his pre-cum up with a finger and then licked it off my finger. The touch of my finger on David’s penis head caused a solid flex.David was obviously. I said they could pop round later on and help me to get you dressed. You'll want to look especially pretty for Steve tonight won't you!She left for work but on her way out, tossed me a copy of SPICE magazine."Have a look at this darling. You forgot to ask for no publicity didn't you? You're famous now," she laughed.I quickly glanced inside and my heart sank. There I was in glorious colour, one picture fully dressed, the others showing me in my lingerie, and in one I was even smiling at the. Her parents were a stunning couple in their late 30s. Fit. They were fit to fuck. I smiled when I introduced myself. "John," I said as I took the father's hand. He tightened his grip like a vice, and I met him with equal pressure. Our joints popped from the force and my smile turned wry. "If you only knew where my hand had just been buddy," I thought."Ted Smith," her Dad said, and we released one another. I turned to the mother and took her hand lightly, then raised it to my lips for a gentle.