" He did so and it felt fantastic.He continued for a while and my cock was oozing loads of pre-come. He said,"is this pee" to which I responded "No ...om its a lubricant that is releasedwhen a man is aroused." I dipped my finger in my pre-come and brought it tomy mouth and then said "And it tastes great, much better than pee or come".He said "What's come" I said, "That what guys call the stuff that comes outwhen a man ejaculates semen, some guys call it spunk." He dabbed his fingerinto my pool. There wasn't much to report but the charts have to say something. Signing her name, she put the book back on the shelf and leaned back in the chair. Now came the hardest part of the night. Time passed slowly after the house keeping was done. Her aide was in the activities room watching TV. She tried reading the novel she had brought with her but couldn't get into it. Sighing she put it down and went to the kitchen for coffee. She checked her reflection in the mirrored window of the door. I thought I was sick. Not realizing the widow was open, I made what was probably a confused, grunting noise. Anna sat up in her recliner and called my name, squinting to see into the house. “Charles, uh, Chuck? Are you OK?” I felt so shamed and frightened. “Uh yea, fine, I mean, uh, I'm just watching TV.” My shaky, stuttering response must have alerted her further. She got up and headed for the door while still trying to see inside. Oh crap! After leaning forward to cover myself I noticed all. I was wearing awhite suit with short pants, white knee socks and white saddle shoes. Ididn't like my clothes any more than Jane liked hers. I thought I lookedlike a sissy, but neither of us had a choice.Uncle Ted, mom's brother and Britney's father, offered to take us to thechurch early so mom could help Britney and her mom. When we got to thechurch Uncle Ted told us to stay clean and out of trouble. Jane grabbedmy hand and led us to a house in the back of the church where theminister lived..