It felt so good and I picked it up and pressed it lightly against me. I sat on the bed and pressed the slip hard against the underside of my erect pen...s. And then I reached the point of no return. Before I could even think of dropping the slip so I wouldn't soil it, I began a massive ejaculation, again and again feeling my hot boyish juices jetting from the tip of my penis. And into the soft silky confines of Mrs Summers' silky black slip. When it was over, I was terribly shaken and embarassed,. I... But... Yes dad. He wants to talk to you."I couldn't believe that he'd spoken to me directly, for a moment I just stared at him, finally he thrust the receiver towards me and I took it dazedly."Sam?" I almost whispered into the receiver."Sara," my husband's voice came through the instrument, "I've persuaded Tom to give you a chance to talk, for God's sake don't blow it!" I'll try not to Sam." I breathed, "Thank you." You'd better get talking to him before he changes his mind," Sam replied,. . HEDONISTIC GIRLWe seek ourselves in metaphors,Never knowing who or what we areUntil we learn who and what we are not,And, bereft of the opposite sex,I wonder as I wander, seeking, on my quest,A mirror to mirror my true soul,A fountain of the deep that is deeper yetThan the soul I keep, a looking-glassThat does not look upon a topsy-turvyWorld of white rabbits and caterpillars,But it is too much, I think, to ask,And I simplify, hearing, smelling, tasting,Touching, blind to the rest of. None of us wanted them (lips) to separate. And then suddenly I remembered something important. What if someone at the home is back? I was taken aback by mere thought of it and parted the kiss and stood up suddenly. She also stood up in front of me and askedShe: “What’s wrong, am I a bad kisser?”I: “what if someone at home is back?”She grinned and said that nobody will be back until tomorrow and said it was her plan to bring me home today to have some fun and winked at me. I felt something Rush.