How can he do that? I wondered out loud. My eyes shifted towards my date that had heard my muttering. He turned to see what had captured my attention....I felt a need to explain, maybe he would take pity on me and we could leave, like a dog with its tail tucked between their legs."So that's the ex, huh?"I nodded and tried to keep my eyes on my date, but they veered to my right and I was again watching Harold eat some pasta. He used to love my pasta. I'm sure he missed it."Seems like he's doing. With his heart trying to pound out of his chest, he looked around for the owner of the two-wheeler. He saw no one, but it was dark, and they could have been anywhere. He decided to hustle back to his car. Carefully walking down the hill towards the parking area, he heard a voice."Isn't it hard to walk downhill with an erection?" The female voice had a chuckle to it. Jack knew he was busted. He had to decide to either keep moving and get to his car and drive off, or face the facts and see who. I could still feel his boner twitching in me trying to be normal when it feels hard still. I tried pulling myself from under him, but Barrett was too heavy. I fell asleep under Barrett and hugged him as his arm wrapped around me.Then next morning, I woke up earlier than Barrett and felt morning wood inside me twitching. This d-ck never went back to normal. As I tried pushing off Barrett he wrapped me around him tighter and decided to c-m again inside me in his sleep. Shit, I hope I'm not. I asked her if she wanted to watch TV again to kind of take her off the spot. She said yes but what are you going to do with him as she pointed at my cock. Thinking I know what I would like to do with him but I told her there are several things we could do with him. So, she asked like what? I was not really sure what to tell her but then again, she had asked so what the hell. There’s a lot of things we can do and still not have intercourse she still had a questioning look on her face so.