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Chapter 41 by SeriousBrainDamage SeriousBrainDamage

What happens next?

Somehow, you need to talk this out...

You'd expect Cat to start shouting at you and get mad, even more that your sex-fuelled boldness has subsided.
Instead a quiet, pensive silence falls into the small bathroom, interrupted only by your wheezing and her's.

"I..." You start, but Cat's sudden straightening and turning to face you, immediately silences you.

You look at each other for a mere second, unable to sustain each other's stare longer than that.
Both of you are still with your pants around your ankles, naked below the waist, so involuntarily your cock, still rather bulging and lively, becomes the focus of your gazes.
You realize it essentialy draws the distance between your bodies and take a little step back.

"Wow... I ... I just can't belive I actually let that happen..."

You don't reply, there's no need, as Cat seems to be talking more to herself to you.
She stares blankly at you cock with her lower back leant agaist the sink.
It takes you a few moment to muster enough courage and try to break the standstill.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..." You manage to say before being cut out by and hard glare.

"Come on, say it! What's that you didn't mean to do? Is it assaulting me? Or is fucking with your cursh's mom?" Growls Cat poking panifully your chest with her index finger.

The sound of something dripping on the ground draws both your gazes between her feet where a white puddle of you cum is gathering.
Incredulos, she stares at her own body unconsciously relaxing and expelling a quite freakish amount of your semen, thick as toothpaste, grossly plopping it on the ground in fat globs.

"O-Or could it be maybe coming inside of me, uh?" She huffs with her cheeks flaring up.

"Oh my God... Look at that! I can't belive you did it, John... I'm only forty-one, you **** idiot! What if you got me pregnant?" She whines hiding her face into the palms of her hands.

Half naked, whimpering like that, Cat looks quite frail and defenceless for moment.
And yet so incredibly beautiful...
The thing spurs the white knight inside of you to step in and overcome the panic.
You feel there's nothing that you can really say to fix the situation or to even simply try to console her, so you reach for her and gently sizing her shoulders, slowly dragging her bewteen your arms.

The warmth of her body causes your cock to twitch involuntary, lightly brushing against her naked midriff.

"We can't let Miranda know... We can't let ANYONE know... You have to promise me, John..." She pleads.

You stare at each other.
Cat's pale like a ghost now, you can feel her quivering between your arms.

"If my daughter ever finds out about this... I don't know what she could think of me... I-I can't let that happen..."

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