She had to go to work so I'm watching you two for a while." When's she coming back?" asked Peyton. "I'd like to get all this off myhead. Can you take ...hem out?" That's her department, honey," said Francine. "You look cute in allthose curlers, but they'll be out soon as Jan's on her way back home. Shehad some critical work to handle this morning. As soon as you finisheating, I'll help you get ready for dance." Dance again?" whined Peyton, milking his cereal wasting time as Jan wastexting away on. My cock grew, slowly, like it was feeling things out. Her face was its boundary. It struggled, painfully, and kept filling. Then it was full and hard, the base of my penis between her lips and nose, the shaft shoving upwards into her cheek. I moved my hips and it grew to around her ear.I couldn't sleep like this anyway, as pleasant as it was. I wasn't thinking it was pleasant at the time. I wasn't thinking anything, I was mostly asleep. I was just feeling. So I moved over. Her face flopped over. I couldn't help it. The simplest things frightened me now. I listened intently -- holding my breath -- waiting. It was quiet, too quiet. Sitting up timidly, I looked over my shoulder ready to duck at a moment's notice.A young woman's head popped up from behind the seat in front of her. She shifted until comfortable and then reopened the book she had dropped. She must have fallen asleep, I thought, letting out a prolonged sigh. Probably a law student. I looked around the almost empty. But I had to admit that I shuddered a little when I thought about putting my face between her legs. I got plenty wet when I thought about her doing it, but if we went all the way, it couldn’t be one-sided.“I understand. I won’t push until I know. I never want to hurt you, Lily. You really are my best friend. Please say you’ll help me with birth classes, though. Okay?”“Okay,” she sniffled.I wished I could tell her I’d been through this birth stuff before and it was painful and lonely. My baby.