If you keep coming, I'll make it hurt so bad you'll need help goin' to the latrine, okay?" Well," Will smiled, "Hopefully it won't come to that. I'm n...t really looking for female companionship. I just want to get through this program and go kick some terrorist ass." Suits me!" Nine laughed. "If I get horny, there's at least six other guys in this program, and I'm sure I can catch one of 'em in a moment of weakness! Which bed you want?" You got here first." Will replied. "So I guess 'first come,. I wasn't sure what was up. Her demeanor had changed slightly. Did I offend her with what I said? Hell, she was the one who wanted me to come here, to do just that. She kissed me more slowly, less urgently. Clearly something was on her mind."Are you O.K. Honey?" She looked me in the eyes as she spoke."Oh, yea, Daddy Frank. I'm fine. I'm great. But there's something I wanted to ask you to do for me." I couldn't imagine what it might be, but I figured if it was anything short of murder, I was. My eyes rolled, my mouth went dry, and my legs trembled with the force and conviction of a 9.0 magnitude earthquake. I bit my bottom lip so hard to keep from screaming, I thought I was going to bite right through my own flesh. The aftershock of that intense orgasm hit me hard. I was still shaking when I saw her stand up, her face wet and glistening with my moisture. She kissed me passionately, and I tasted my sweet nectar on her tongue. I was spent, and very happy that the cheap tablecloth had. Both of us trading sexual innuendo, stealing glances, making sure the other saw more than either of us ever should. It was the last move that did it though, as something deep inside me told me I needed to "one-up" him. I asked him where the remote was, and he said it was on the table by the chair, and as I sauntered over to it, and picked it up, I "accidently" dropped it, and then bent down to pick it up from the waist! I had just given my son a full view of my swollen, aching insides, wet from.