His prick danced spastically in her hand and she knew his ejaculate was racing up through it even before the viscous substance soaked through the handkerchief, feeling hot and slippery-wet to the palm and fingers of her left hand.
"Thanks, Suzy. I needed that. Now be a good girl and wipe it clean, huh?"
He turned on the car's interior lights so Sue could see what she was doing. His penis felt spongy now. The handkerchief had caught most but not all of his semen. Some of the gooey spunk had run down the shaft and over her fingers. By the time she'd wiped his prick, the handkerchief was pretty well soaked. She wiped her fingers with it but couldn't get all the come off them.
"Throw it out the window," he said, when she tried to hand his handkerchief back to him.
"Throw it out? And let some innocent child pick the nasty thing up? Oh, no. Besides, it's brand new. I'll run it through with the wash."
"Suit yourself."
He tucked his limp rod away and zipped up, cut off the interior lights, repositioned the seat, started the engine, turned on the headlights and drove home.
"I wish you hadn't made me do that," Sue said, still holding the spermdrenched handkerchief in her hand as they went up onto the porch. The house was completely dark, so she knew Doug had gone to bed. "I feel so cheap and dirty."
"Horseshit," he said. He was about to open the door but suddenly he grabbed her, shoved her against the wall and French-kissed her.
Sue tried not to respond but she was still aroused from masturbating him and couldn't help herself. He had her by the cheeks of her rounded rump and was grinding his loins against her belly and rubbing his chest against her tender-nippled breasts. After a moment of futilely pounding his shoulders with her small, ineffective fists, something inside her melted. Emitting a whimperlike sob, she flung her arms around him and sucked down on his suggestively thrusting tongue.
"Do you want me to tell Doug about this, too?"
"You bastard," she whined, shaking her head no.
Laughing derisively, Hub went on into the house and left Sue standing there, confused, bothered and bewildered, on the front porch by herself.