Act normal

I quickly balled up Joy's wet panties and shoved them into my pocket, then ran and jumped onto the couch and threw a blanket over my still hard erection. By the time Veronica opened the front door I was pretending to laugh at something at the tv.

"Hey Veronica, you're home earlier than I expected" I said trying to remain calm and hoping my cock would soften even as I watched her bend over to unfasten the straps on her heels, her massive chest threatening to flee the tight red dress she had on.

"Yeah that guy was a joke, wouldn't stop starring down my dress, and spilled wine all down his front. It was a disaster." Veronica said. "But I will say, everyone seemed to love the dress, so maybe I will keep it for 'special' occasions."

"So it was really that bad?" I asked earnestly.

"He knew about by modeling career and started talking about how good I looked in the lingerie catalogues he used to beat off too, so yeah, not a fit for sure."

"I'm sorry to hear that Veronica, you deserve better than that."

"Thanks Dustin, that means a lot, well I'm exhausted I'm going to head to bed, my feet are killing me in those shoes. Good night!"

I watched her walk back upstairs and have a similar conversation with Joy, hopefully she to had covered up her arousal with a blanket. I let us a deep breath. Whew, that was close!

A few hours later I found myself recounting the day I'd had. The topless twins, the cute fitness girl and her trainer, the handsy nurse, the goth chick with the new pierced nipples, seeing Veronica naked, and having Joy kiss my cock, it seemed like women were throwing themselves at me left and right!

Maybe it was the new town? But I felt like something else beyond my control was going on.

And with that final thought I drifted off to sleep.