I stood and started clearing away the dishes and gathering up the leftovers. I pulled out some poor-man's-Tupperware and went ahead and made my lunch for the next day.

Pammy came over with her dishes and wrapped herself around me as I threw the leftovers into the containers. She wasn't even touching me in a sexual way and my cock was so hard that it ached. I turned towards the refrigerator and happened to glance over towards the couch. Teresa was watching us. Her eyebrows went up when she noticed how hard my cock was.

"I'm surprised there's still enough blood left for your big head to manage a clear...