I was high, relaxed and ravenous. I had a taste of him when we were kissing. I hadn't had any sex with a man in more than a week. I wanted his cock po...ping off in every opening in my body including my ears! When I get that way. I don't want any woman or man or any force on the planet to get between me and that dick! I found something cool about Donnie. I was on my back, he was between my spread open thighs. He could have popped his cock in me anytime he wanted. It would have been great with me.. I don’t know how long I stood there (much longer than intended) but my mind snapped back to reality when I heard the thumping of feet coming up the stairs and Beth’s voice calling “Mike, are you here? Miiike? “. No, no, no, no, this can’t be happening, she’s looking for me, I can’t leave the room without being seen by her, and if she comes in I’m standing here with my pants round my ankles, holding her panties soaked with my cum. Try explaining that one (maybe some of you have?). Then I. "Naw, well maybe a little bit." I say.He looks at me."So whats up?" He ask."I met someone." I say"really? So whats that got to do with Sharon" He says."Well I met her saving her from an attack." I say.Josh shakes his head laughing."What was the last one? From a burning building right?" He says laughing."No it was drowning." I say.He frowns."Idin this always ends badly, stop dating people you rescue they ask to many questions." He says."This is different." I say."How?" Josh asks."I told her." I. At last I saw her just as I removed my briefs, almost immediately my cock sprang to attention as if standing on ceremony for his hidden admirer. After a bit of cock and ball checking to keep her interested I went to the shower, probably taking less time than normal as I would once again have to shower after giving my show. I repeated the scenario of the first show and dried myself off in the utility room again making a big show of drying my erect cock and heavy aching balls. I again turned away.