Not wanting to draw attention to this, I didn't move as I applied the ice compress to her ankle. Keeping it on her ankle I talked to her about the gam..., and the incident that had resulted in her ankle injury.After about 10 minutes she suggested that she would like to take a shower. Her ankle was feeling a little better, and she hoped that she could stand on it."I'll help you into the bathroom, and leave you there while I wait here" I suggested."Thank you ... thank you so much" she responded as. His face was red and he was breathing ever harder and I instinctively knew he was going to cum. So did Theresa as she knelt down in front of him as he leant forward and sent a long stream of cum over her breasts as he grunted, breathing heavily. He carried on stroking himself until every drop had fallen onto her breasts before looking embarrassed, zipping himself up and mumbling his thanks, he briskly disappeared back into the trees from where he had come. Theresa meanwhile looked evidently. See, old geezers like me can learn from you modern kids.”The conversation was over and the matter seemed settled. And he hadn’t said how soon he was going to ask for Esther’s hand, or when the wedding would take place.I went back to school and back to my other life. I did tell one of my buddies about the conversation, and he thought it was funny. He made no mention about living under the same roof with a gay guy. It was irrelevant.My sophomore year was coming to an end when I got an email from. He gasped. “I’m sorry Jackie. I mean I took the car even though you told me not to.” I lifted my hand again, and gave him another smack. That brought a second gasp. “That’s better.” He certainly wasn’t thinking about his modesty now. I looked across at Susie who had a good view of Peter’s bottom. She smiled at me, and raised her eyebrows as though to say this is fun. “OK Peter, now get across my lap. Sharpish now.” Peter quickly bent.