Not entirely. It started to swell like a balloon and he realised it was another bubble. Not that it made it any less yucky, considering where it had c...me from.This had better be worth it, Jackson thought as the bubble expanded and enveloped his cock and balls. Like before it felt soft, moist and stretchy, but there was also a noisome feeling to it, like the pleasure couldn't quite override the disgust.Not that his cock cared. It swelled up and let the wet membrane engulf it.Bab sat down as if. I've tried it with other women, and it just turns me off. But with Krissi it's... well, it's not just the sex. Oh, the sex is mind-blowing. We can go to bed in the middle of the afternoon and be too tired to get up the next day--that sort of sex. But there's more than that between us." Sound like it." He sighed, watching two guys deep in conversation. "The problem with sex with a guy is who gets to be the aggressor. A guy is sort of expected to take charge and be the active one, but there are. Both girls fell over, laughing hysterically. I re-corked the jug and sat it down and took very shallow breaths, trying to keep from vomiting all over the blanket and stay upright when my head was spinning. When Stephie and Emily regained their composure, they sat up. I saw they both had tears in their eyes from laughing so hard.“Yep, a city boy, for sure!” Emily grinned.“He looks green, Emily!” Stephie giggled.“What the hell was in that jug?” I sputtered, finally able to talk.. Almost everyone is gone except for 1 dude who is getting ready to leave and of course Ms. Fucking Hanes! I walk up to the bitch and stand fairly close to her as she proceeds to keep typing and staring at her computer. I know she knows I'm standing right next to her but is acting like she doesn't see me or is too busy to acknowledge me. "Ms. Hanes!" "Yeeeessss" "Its 6:00, I'm back per your request. "Ah! I remember, I need you to create a schedule for the upcoming relocation of our server.