I could not do that. I loved my mom and dad, and I think I was beginning to love Brenda. Saying those words out loud was something I was very uncomfor...able doing.It was a few months later when Tom dropped in unannounced as had become his routine."Hey, Scott, found any place that you like yet?" Hell no. I never knew house or land hunting could be so difficult. I figured I would find something by now, but no luck. I don't know, maybe I am just being too picky," I replied with a sigh."Hmm, tell. After what seemed like forever, Anna yelled “OK Chuck, if you're alright, I'll just go back outside.” “Close call!” I thought. Still terrified about the strange fluid shooting out of me, I rushed downstairs into the kitchen to get something to clean up my mess. I ran to the coffee table and stared at the cum on the table. It had been smeared, like someone took their hand and scooped some up. My heart leaped out of my chest. I looked outside at Anna. She had positioned her recliner much closer. The moment is one of those that stands still. Water dripping from my forelock, my full-lipped grin and white teeth visible, my hands pressed to each side of the shower stall, looking down at you, sputtering, shivering, thin blouse not leaving much underneath left to imagination. "You are bad, very bad," is all I can say. Grabbing your upper arms, I pull you to me, and kiss you, hard. A split second later, I wonder what I am doing. But you are returning the kiss fervently, and thoughts of. “Excuse me guys, sorry to interrupt you” I said innocently despite my filthy cum covered face. “Now I would normally be going now but, you see I didn't get to cum, so...do you mind if I stick around a bit longer to finish my self off.”There was more cheering and vigorous cock stroking. “Aww thanks guys” I smiled. I stand down on the bench behind me. Lifted my butt briefly to slip off my cheer-leading skirt before leaning back and, spreading my legs wide, put my feet on the bench either side.