Back to routine

“Huh” I thought.

I couldn’t keep from wondering wherever all that cum was going. Recalling back to the restored Chantal who promptly had it leak out her ears and cough it up with one load, my imagination began to run wild.

Will she have the equivalent in her stomach? I suddenly have a wonder at the nutritional benefit of that much semen..

Or worse yet, will she need to use plan B?

Shaking my head of such thoughts as I climb into the shower to wash up.

Feeling refreshed, I glanced at the time and realize I don’t have long before I have to go to the store. The phone call and using Liz were remarkably distracting.

Getting dressed, I put the Catcher on my hip in it’s case and get my bag ready.