ask for it by name Emily had awakened, likely from my scuffing through the leaves and whatnot. She crawled to the edge of the hootch, peeking at me from the blanket draped over her head, hood like. “If you’d warm up my clothes, and pass them over here, I could get dressed in comfort. Then I could help you with whatever you’re doing”.“Warm up your clothes? Would you like a hot stone massage while I’m up and about?”“Why, yes, sir! That would be lovely!” She grinned at me, one arm snaked out to retrieve her. Something in the recesses of my mind gave way, and Isilently accepted my station in life, at least for now,was reduced to a life support system for my willie. AsI watched her bouncing up and down enthusiastically asmy dwindling seed once again erupted within her womb, Icouldn’t help but smile at the thought of retirementbeing far more fulfilling than my youth had everpromised. **********Eve closed and locked the door to her tiny officebefore emitting a series of low growls. A small videoscreen. Becky tilted her head back as far as it would go and let out a deep sigh. Carla handed her purse to Iowa and he grabbed it like they had been married for a decade. I just kept rubbing Becky’s foot and peeking at the lovely expanse of thigh exposed to me when she leaned back. I wanted to massage her great legs and then some – I felt a sharp tingle of lust as I imagined what the rest of her skin would feel like under my fingers.“Come on, you,” Jessy encouraged Becky, “he can keep feeling you.Read More
