The two guys leave and Thomas and Tristan head home

Panting, enjoying the feel of cum inside me, I tried catching my breath.

"Well boys, I believe it's time we go." I hear Thomas say to abs and tall guy. The guys complain, they wanted to continue and so did I. But, I feel kind of tired and Pops might be worried sick for me. I need to get home.

"Sorry," I start with a sensual voice. "But, if you big boys want, we could continue some other time." I grab abs guy's dick and place a smooch on it, causing it to twitch and the guy to blush. The two soon left and now it was just Thomas and I. With my short shorts back up, not bothering to clean out the cum, I leave it dripping out of my ass.

Thomas raises himself up. "Now how about we head on two." Before he could take a step, I stop him.

"Hey!" Getting his attention, I simply ask, "Why?" Wanting to know why all this, because I get the feeling that there was something a bit more to Thomas, who I now realize has a thing for feminine looking men as I think back on his tales, and what he set up today.

Humming with a cheeky smile, he answers, "Why not!" spreading his arms. With that, he walks away. As much as I wanted concrete answers, I needed to get back home.

With nothing else happening, I get back to my car and safely arrive at the house. With slight dread, hoping that Pops won't scold me again with spanking. The man sure does love punishing my booty. He sometimes grip my cheeks hard in between smacks, though he does sooth the pain afterwards. As weird as it is for a parent to do such a thing, he rubs them gently and I kind of like it.

In front of my door, gathering some courage I grip the doorknob and open the door to find...