Stacy seemed to envelop his senses, suggesting no direction of specific passion, but a more complete and aimless passage into the depths of desire.If ...uch a thing could be said to exist, Wren decided, this was magic."You're wondering how much," Stacy said abruptly and a myriad of anguished thoughts filled the man."What? No!" he protested immediately, but in truth the thought had occurred to him."It's alright," she shrugged. "I should be flattered perhaps." No, you shouldn't," Wren replied with. They need to put me under so someone has to pick me up and take me home. I’ll pay you back for gas or an Uber or whatever. I know we haven’t known each other long, but I don’t really have anyone else I can ask” Sarah said.“Of course I can help you.” Mike said “don’t be silly, it’s not a problem”“Oh thank you so much! You’re just the niiicest guy Mike! I’m so glad we’re friends” Sarah exclaimedOuch, double whammy! She’d just used “nice” and “friend” in the same sentence to him. It was pretty. “Unless you are wearing jammies to school, you can wear some of these,” she threw some shorts and a shirt at me.“They won’t let me go to school in this,” I said of the oversized girl clothes.“Duh, you are going to have to go home and get dressed. You can wear my shit until you get there so you don’t have to walk through the hood in PJ’s like Peter Pan,” she was amused by my confusion. I was operating on about an hour of sleep.“I know it is silly I wear Pajamas to sleep,” I admitted. I expected. She didn’t move. As I started to move again she said, “You shouldn’t have cum inside me. I’m still capable of getting pregnant.”I wasn’t fully hard but the thought of what she said affected me immediately. Within twenty seconds I was hard as a rock again. That was when she pulled away from me. She rolled over and lay on her back with her knees up. I looked down and my sperm was slowly running out of her. I watched it as a strand slowly dropped down to the sheets.“Are you going to sit there.