When he entered, he could hear some laughs from inside, ‘Oh, you’re so funny!’ That is Lana’s voice. He called out, ‘Lana?’ ‘Hey Clark,...come to the back.’ He could see that the shop was setup and it looked really good but something was off. When he reached the back, there was a boy seating with Lana taking something from her hand. He did not look closely it was their private matter. But jealousy flared up inside him anyway. As he reached them, Lana spoke up, ‘Lex meet my best friend Clark. You came in me, and I swallowed every drop, licking you clean as I felt the tension leave you. I fell back on my ankles as you sat heavily back in your chair.“You are amazing” is all you said and nothing you could have said would have been more satisfying to me.I stood and retrieved my top. I began to put my top back on. “No, please leave it off” you said, more of a command than a request. I smiled, happy to strut around your lovely home as a part of your art collection.While you pulled up. "I almost did," I told her. "But even though you'd just jerked me off, I still had enough of an erection that I couldn't easily get it back inside my jeans just yet," I laughed. "And I did turn around, saw you down near the lake, squatting, and obviously to me, it did look like you were peeing, and I wasn't about to embarrass you by coming down and disturbing you while you did that."I had reached over, my hand now going where it had never gone before. At least not directly. Diane even. At my last appointment, the OB confirmed that I am carrying our son. Tyler draped an arm across my enlarged belly and panted as he recovered his senses. I thought back to that fateful night four months ago.Junior Prom Night. High school girls dream about how special that night will be. I was no different. Tyler and I had been dating a couple months before the prom, since our school's March dance. Tyler had danced with me half the night. I hoped he would ask me out. It took him most of the night.