I did not do it for too long, because I did not want him to orgasm then: I wanted it inside me. I was too shy to say it so I just pulled his thing out...and left it like that, hoping he would do the rest. He took the clue, because the next moment he put his hand on my leg and found the hem of my skirt. He pulled my skirt right up and began tugging at my panties. I turned on my back and helped him take my panties off and then I spread my legs wide. He kneeled between my legs and I felt him pushing. Carrying the staff he opened the far door.The entry way to Cassandra was there. "Come on, grab my hand. He stepped through pulling the Seven through after him ... they didn't come. He never let go ... but they weren't with him. He had his boxers, his staff and his watch. There was a feeling in his hand that felt like he was still holding on ... but ... nothing.The inside door opened.Cassie jumped up. She was dressed in everyday go to work work-clothes. She looked at her desk calendar and shook. There was no way my parents would approve, by New York doesn't have parental notification laws, so the main trick would be getting to a doctor's office without being caught by the paparazzi."Does Jon know about this?" No, but it wouldn't hurt to tell him. He won't care about this any more than I do." Do you care about this?" No, sweetie." She went over to hug him and I suddenly felt incredibly awkward."I'd better be going," I announced "I've got to go home and take a shower before the shoot.". I'll call."She didn't call, she showed up at my house the next afternoon."Got any wine?" she asked, as she breezed by me when I opened the door. I watched as she settled into my couch. She looked around. "Why does a bachelor need with a three bedroom house, anyway?"I got a bottle of my favorite out and looked through my silverware for the corkscrew."I don't plan on being a bachelor forever. I figure I'll need those bedrooms, somewhere down the line."She smiled as she accepted the glass."I.