. I’m gonna ... gonna.”Kevin ejaculates, spurting on Jimmy’s face and in his slightly open mouth, catching him by surprise, his face just inches...away. He opened his mouth out of surprise and caught more. This Kevin saw, he almost wanted to laugh at the cumshot, until he saw Jimmy wasn’t about to freak out, but he was stunned.“It’s been a while,” Kevin admitted.“Umm yeah ... wow ... that was...,” he smacked his lips, blushing.“Maybe we went a bit too far too fast?”“I think I’m fine, Kevin,. ...I put my plan into action. I called the car shop and asked what time the car would be ready. They told me it would be ready in around an hour. I told Sally that it was ready and that I needed to pick it up right then so I called a cab. Then I texted Katrina and told her I'd be there in about an hour and not to get dressed. She agreed.The cab dropped me at the shop and I paced up and down, unable to concentrate on much for thinking about Katrina in her thong, her thick hair falling around her. Not me. I escaped shortly after graduating from Brockton Community High School. I had my name legally changed from Alex Shay to Stephen McCain, and began a new life at Saint Meredith College. In spite of its ominous name, the school proved to be my lifeline. Saint Meredith College is one of those small Catholic schools you hear so much about. It has nine thousand students, and is mostly white. That’s more than okay by me. The only black people I like are President Barack Obama and his family,. Patty, in keeping with the spirit of the occasion, was urgently whispering, "C'mon. Harder. Faster. Give it to me!"Squeezing my hand to get my attention, Kelly implored me, "C'mon, John, let's go back to bed." I reluctantly complied and we shuffled quietly back to our bedroom. Kelly must have gotten as worked up as I was, because as soon as we closed the door, she shucked her nightie, jumped onto the bed and spread herself wide open for me. Standing there like an idiot, I watched as she spread.