But first we're going to have alittle talk," she told me, and then she proceeded to tell me everythingshe felt I needed to know about feminine hygiene... and it was a lot totake in, especially with my emotions completely out of control. When Icalmed down a little she showed me how to insert a tampon and how toaffix a pad to my panties. She warned me to change my tampon and padfrequently, especially during "high flow" times, and she also gave mesome pills for the cramps and headache, and even. Tim and Jerry had gotten up and wandered into the kitchen I guess to get a drink, Jenny was still sitting next to the passed out Carl but looked over to me and asked “is that cock booked by anyone”? I looked down and saw that I was still rock hard and to my eye it looked much bigger that it had ever done before “you had better ask Amanda” I replied “it got me into trouble with her before” I added.I took a closer look at Jenny now and for her age she looked in really good shape, she had a nice. “We need to go shopping,” he said brightly. “I have a pickup truck. Let’s go to Ikea!” I declined, politely.“First, I want to paint.”“Oh yes. I see you in pastels. Blue would go so well with your eyes.”“Black.”“Oh Honey, she really did a number on you, didn’t she?” I just shrugged my shoulders back at him, so he continued. “All right, Hamlet. Black it is. But you do not want to paint these walls.”“Why?”“You’ll never get them white again and your lease specifically states that you will leave the. ’ok. little dirty boy. I can take it away, yes, but you must promise not tell anyone.’She was already locking the bathroom door. ‘Stand up. Quick. Before they come all home.’I stood, hot foam rolling down my legs and steam lifting up from my dumb rigid saluting cock.Using the sponge, she carefully dabbed away the foam from around my cock and balls. My heart pounded fast, I felt certain that I would just cum at any moment. She heard my breathing change and stopped. ’No. You must wait.’ I almost.