“Holy shit,” Becca said, as she took several audible breaths. “You really got me wet.”“Stay still,” I instructed. “I'll clean that up ...or you.” I grabbed Becca's miniskirt and rubbed it all over the wet seat. I collected as much of her cum off the seat as I possibly could. Then I pressed the item up against her crotch, rubbing the cum covered miniskirt against her skin.“Thank you,” Becca said, as I finished cleaning her seat. “Now it's my turn. Just sit back, and I'll show you what's. He charged through the apartment toward the back, dropping his backpack with his books and made a bee-line for the odor. Then he stopped. "No," his inner voice said, "leave it, let it rot." It was not his job. Let his roommates deal with the horrible stench as he was, damn them. He then returned to his books and took them to the apartment's dining room. Sitting at the table he spread the books out and retrieved his notes from his backpack. He tried to concentrate on his work through the. I had to give him the time off sweetie, so watch your back. I'm going to miss you babe."As she hung up her heart was beating fast. The one thing she never wanted to happen was happening. What had she done to make Tim suspect her? She thought back, but couldn't think of anything she might have let slip. She went into Dave's office and told him about Brian's phone call."It is over Dave. No more playing. Tim will be watching me like a hawk now and I don't dare do anything that might give what. The message said: “Hey I love your pics and vids of you jerking off. My hubby likes jerking off to me masturbating too you. Message me if you want to chat.” So I start chatting with her and realize we’re just an hour apart. She tells me her name is Ashley and she and her husband have an open relationship and that he loves watching her get fucked. After a few days our chats start getting dirtier and dirtier. One day I hit her up: Me - Hey how you doing A – Im good, but horny lol M – me too.