Still she didn notice.
I continued masturbating until I was near the point of no return.
Vanessa looked up to be hit square on her button of a nose with my first blast.
Startled she began to speak as the second blast hit her opening lips as she said, "Wha…" and then "mmmphh!" as I sealed my erupting cock against her partially opened lips.
Jake stood at the door, naked, his sexy foot leg and wet cock dangling but on the rise sexy foot leg and again until I had finished cumming.
V swallowed her tasty snack, her face flushing with embarrassment.
"Do you mind?" I asked with false sexy foot leg and irritation.
The fact that he was standing in the doorway of my bedroom, stark naked didn even register on me.
If V noticed anything out of the ordinary, she never said anything and never brought up the incident again.
A naked man was no more a shock than if hed been wearing a business suit.
I pulled up my gym shorts and left V to clean herself up.
Jake stepped from his bedroom sporting gym shorts matching mine (old uniform parts from the Dedmen Graves days).
Through the open door I caught a glimpse of Ginger, pulling on a thong.
It suddenly bothered me that Jake screwed Ginger in front of me.
I thought back to the pigsty house he had lived in and the animals he had lived with.
Maybe they were used to an audience.
I thought back to the slut whore his roomies had come up with for my bachelor party.
"You mean the girl they had for you? Probably not. Bubba says that they have a memorable surprise for me. Knowing those clowns, shell probably be a 300 pound black and pink sow with no teeth!" I cringed at the thought.
I dressed in my shoes, socks, a shirt, my jock strap, and shorts.
Grabbing a towel, I told V where we going.
She said that she and Ginger might not be there when we got back as they had some errands to run.
As always it was a close three game match.
We were one and one and I was leading in the third game.
I didn intentionally slack off, but Jake rallied and took the third game and match.
What the hell, it was his day.
We hit the showers to rinse off the sweat.
Jake was looking at me with a peculiar expression.
"Are you queer or something?" I asked in jest.
I turned the shower off and looked down at my waist.
I was pretty brown all over sexy foot leg and without a hint of a sexy foot leg and tan line.
I looked back towards Jake.
"As an officer and a gentleman." Jake had been in ROTC and had received his commission as an Air Force Second Louie earlier that week.
