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Not Crossing The Line
Date: 8/6/2015, Categories: Crossdressing, Author: Spooge, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories
it. I put my knees together so tight that it held my cock in place between my thighs. I tried to stand up. Having an erection made that a little difficult. I could not stand up straight and nearly lost my balance. The awkward movements of catching my balance while wearing heels and keeping my knees attached to each other must have looked bizarre. “Do you have a cramp or something.” Saved. A cramp was a brilliant idea. Better than admitting I was just a pervert caught cumming when he shouldn’t be. “It’ll be okay in a minute.” I looked at Jennie. There was concern on her face. My perverse mind thought how hot she would look with cum on her face instead. That is when it started. I stood with my feet slightly parted, pointing together so my knees could be held firmly. My thighs were at an angle so my torso could be upright and my elbows held me up on her kitchen counter. It still felt great as each spurt came out. A warmth formed between my thighs and I knew there would be a considerable mess there. Of all the times for an extended release, this was the worst, yet it seemed never ending. My dick kept twitching and I felt more release between my legs. I could not contain it. I felt it start to trickle down my left leg. For now, it was out of Jennie’s sight, but it would not stay that way. How was I going to get out of this? How long before she would smell it? Jennie seemed worried that I had not moved for some time. I hoped she still believed it was a cramp. There was no way out of this. I needed her to go away, leave me an opportunity to run upstairs and clean myself up. As long as she was right there watching me I could not do it. I had to think of something fast.