I drank the coffee slowly. I smoked a cigarette, and watched through the sliding glass window, waiting for the shower’s occupant to finish up and co...e out. Halfway through the cigarette (three quarters through the coffee) the blonde appeared from the bathroom. She was classically beautiful. Not in a Reubenesque way, but a classic 70’s Playboy pinup way. They don’t make bodies like that anymore. Or breasts. Or asses. Her light gait almost made her seem to not touch the ground at all. She. The found, just as he predicted it was a big white bra, holding her magnificent rack in his view perfectly, his eyes like laser’s now attracted to those twin peaks, her magic nipples pressing the tips of the lacy cups outwards in a threat to the stitching and heralding her sexual excitement of the moment. It was then they heard the van. she had forgotten the postman, Peter, her only regular daily visitor! As usual the red van bustled into the parking space at the rear. With panic in her. He and Darren were in one room and Nate and Eric were in the other. I needed to shower, so I thanked Steve with an open-mouthed kiss and said I was looking forward to the day.On the way to my bedroom, I decided to check out the guys’ rooms so I pushed a door open and saw Darren sleeping on his side facing away from the door with a sheet covering to his hips. His muscular back and shoulders looked amazing against the white sheets. After looking at him for 10 seconds, I decided the shower could. I decided that it was time to get him to get off because I was starting to get tired. I got him off and he surprised me when he came. I never had anyone come in my mouth before this. I never expected to drink all of the cum. Never at that time gave it a thought. At first I started to gag with all of that cum in my mouth. Once I started to breathe normally then I found that I could swallow it. After I had swallowed the cum he reached up and held me for what seemed like hours. I told him that.