Y'know, leave it to doctors to always err on the side of 'ka-ching', especially if they know you're insured!At least, that bastard (Robert, my ex) had...'t touched her there. He screwed every other female in the neighborhood. I'm glad his daughter didn't catch his eye, too.But now that we have only each other, it is paramount that we face this problem together, except I don't think Bethany considers it a problem. She's quite self assured and well adjusted. She knows that this phenomenon does not. I'll have Maggie prep your room and then I want you to come with me to the kitchen. She made the most delicious chocolate cake. You have to try it. I don't know about you but I love chocolate and I think that Maggie just likes to spoil me."Jeffrey was right. The chocolate cake was the most delicious one she had ever eaten. It wasn't long before she felt exhausted from the stressful night. Jeffrey had been a perfect gentleman and tried to make her feel more relaxed by joking and conversing with. I spread my legs as far as the steering column would allow, and I thought I heard him murmur in appreciation when he discovered my soaked panties. They provided no barrier to his delicious assault, for he wove his fingers beneath them, pulling them into the crack of my ass as his wrist stretched the flimsy satin. I bucked against his hand, wanting—needing—him to fuck me with it. I may've begged. It wouldn't surprise me. My head was swimming with a desire so intense that it made me dizzy. I. A condom. The first time I had ever saw one. I looked at it, but wasn’t sure how it would fit. It was way too big for my little cock.I gave it back and said that it didn’t fit. “What?”, he said with shock in his voice. Once again, he looked through the hole at me and then caught a glimpse of my miniscule and pathetic cock.“Can I come to your stall?”, he asked.“Sure. But don’t you think we’ll get caught?” I asked him hesitantly.“I doubt it.” he said. “Besides, no one ever comes to this bathroom.