Where's Milton? Didn't he go with you?" Yea, but he met a detour and was going to take her home or somewhere. We told him we could handle the unloadin...," I said as I smiled.Sue knew what I meant. She met Milton a few times. He would always ask how I was doing. Sue said he usually had a woman (using the term loosely) on his arm. It didn't surprise her that he found another one.I told Sue that Ryan and I would head over to mom's and begin unloading the truck. I did tell her to let Chrissy know. He pulled down his pants and got inside me. It was overwhelming. Not only was I having sex with my BFF, but it was unprotected AND I was now contradicting my shallowness by being with an uncircumsised man. At one moment, I even caught myself mouthing the words OH MY GOD (as in OH MY GOD I CANT BELIEVE THIS IS HAPPENING!) I rode him for a little while and then we switched postions and he was ontop of me. We never stopped kissing thoughout the whole ordeal. He wasnt very big but I have had. ‘I’D BETTER GO TO BED BEFORE YOUR MUM AND DAD GET HOME, AND MAKE SURE KAREN IS OKAY!’ TRISH SAID. ‘OKAY.’ I REPLIED. WITH THAT, TRISH STOOD UP, WEARING ONLY HER SUSPENDERS AND STOCKINGS, RETRIEVED HER BRA AND DRESS FROM MY BEDROOM FLOOR, ALONG WITH THE LINGERIE I’D BEEN WEARING, CAME UP TO ME AND GAVE ME A LINGERING KISS, WHICH BROUGHT ANOTHER IMMEDIATE TINGLE TO MY COCK. I KNEW MY COCK WAS ALREADY STARTING TO GROW AGAIN, BUT TRISH, WHO COULD OBVIOUSLY FEEL THE MOVEMENT AGAINST HER STOMACH,. They were conditioned. They knew that they were conditioned. But they had been conditioned not to get worked up over it. The living room smelled of Febreze, and the window had just been closed to clear the cigarette smoke, so the air was cool. The face in the photo on the coffee table, belonging to some aging, bald, jowly man in an expensive suit, was vaguely familiar. Beside that photo was another, a stern-looking mature woman with a mane of blonde hair. ‘His name is Arthur Michaels. He’s a.