Trying to slow my fast beating heart I opened the bathroom door andheaded into my bedroom, the nursery. On the bed was my baby blue shortsand a white ... shirt still warm from the drier, she had been true to herword, thank god.I pulled the shorts up as quickly as possible before she might turn upat my door, then I grabbed the t shirt. It was only when I got it onthat I realised it was hers. It fitted me closer than a man's t shirt,it was more shaped, tighter at the waist wider at the hips and it. I expected him to make some wise ass crack or to apologize but he did neither. He simply looked at his hundred dollar loafers. The loafers I noted with some satisfaction were covered in campground dust.I gave the next move some thought before I continued. "So you told him everything now you can't shake him?" I was looking at Dee. She nodded miserably. "Well slim it is probably just as well. You might need a place to stay." I gave mike a wicked smile. "At least I know she will be safe with you.". It was wonderful, I thought, that she was working as a naked dancer, because as much of mankind as possible ought to get at least a glimpse of this magnificent body!“My God, Peggy! You’re so gorgeous that it’s ... kind of frightening.”She looked at me, smiled, reached out a forefinger to lightly touch my rapidly hardening penis, and said, “You’re kind of frightening yourself!”It was a nice compliment, even if something of an exaggeration. Some of the guys I’ve showered with in locker rooms all. He was dressed nicely and hugged me in greeting, I tried not to think about the sexy body under his clothes. Why did he have to send me pictures of himself? Aaron’s hands slowly made their way down to rest on my hips as he ended the hug. With his arm around me, we left the station and headed for his house. Aaron’s housemates were away for a few days and he had invited me over to have dinner with him. Together we cooked a lovely meal and talked as we ate. For a while I forgot how aroused I had.
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