He shot his load right into my face. The cum was all over my glasses, my face, and my shirt. Some of it even got on my hair. Again I was in shock. I s...t there motionless for a few moments. It was so surreal I didn't even notice the cock disappear from the hole. When I came to my senses I was alone. Slowly, I got up and washed up in shear disbelief. Before I left the bathroom I looked in the stall again. I don't know why. Maybe I wanted the cock to reappear or I was wondering if it was all just. This was Janet’s domain. The washed stone flagged floor, the scrubbed pine table, the gleaming Aga, all looked timeless. The kettle was just beginning to whistle as I sat on a wheel back chair by the table. I felt happy here. It wasn’t my home but this kitchen was as closer to a home than anything I had left. ‘So, Janet, what is the mystery of the Lavender room? You had better tell me soon. They’ll be back shortly.’ ‘No they won’t. They always underestimate how long it takes to collect the. Frank went in the bathroom but didn't say anything. I heard the shower running. I could see the steam in the mirror just inside the door. Just then I noticed him in the dimmer lit part of the bathroom. He was naked and he was ripped for a little guy. He had a lot of tattoos and on 1 side of his back there was a brutal looking scare. Like some of his back had been scooped away and replaced with deep red lightning like cracks. It looked like it would be a pretty fresh memory in his mind. I. She invited me in to her flat for a cup of coffee..I couldnt resist and told her fine and entered into her house.. She went into the kitchen and made two cups of coffee one for me and one for her. And she was having it along with me… She asked me whats my favourite dish… I told her that i like non-veg very much and my favourite of all is mutton.. She smiled a bit then days passed we used got along very well.. she used to be very frank and casual with me.. And we used to talk freely.. And she.