In the days that followed Devon's first experience with a mature woman, life went on as usual. Mrs. Albright treated him as she always had, with perhaps even a bit more affection, but he may have been reading more into it than was actually there. She had always been warm and welcoming -- treated him like family -- and the fact that he'd filled her mouth with an impressive load of cum hadn't seem to change any of that.
The morning after the incident, Devon Daniels had a difficult time looking any of the Albright's in the face. He expected an outburst at any moment that would see him kicked out of the house -- or even worse -- off the team. Yet, nothing happened; everyone was cheerful, as if Bruce returning home drunk had never happened.
The next few days were filled with plenty of chores; cleaning out an old shed, painting a fence, and mowing the lawn. The work wasn't difficult, just time consuming. Jeff and Devon could've completed the tasks in half the time if they would have spent less time fartin' around and more time working.
Sprucing up the shed turned out to be more fun than Devon had first thought possible. The boys rummaged through drawers of screws, bolts, and other hardware, sorting them as per Coach Albright's instructions. The old structure proved to be a treasure trove of memories for [URL=https://bestporno.link/]bestporno.link[/URL] Jeff. In a closet he found his first ball glove and bat that had been given to him as a toddler, and in another spot he located a collection of drawings he'd done as a young student.
These sure bring back a lot of memories," Jeff said, thumbing through the art work.