Wiping it down, she smiled when she heard her son breath in as he came down the stairs. "Mom, what the fuck are you wearing?" Oh Jake, just my old uni...orm. I couldn't find any clean clothes." So why didn't you stick with the robe?" 'Cause I wanted clothing. If you want, I can take my clothes off and get my robe again."Watching Jake's cheeks burn red, his eyes obviously trailed to her breasts as she bent down to pick up his keys she'd dropped while cleaning. Walking close, she pressed the keys. I saw a submissive streak in him that exists in cuckold men, that I thought I might be able to exploit.”She thought for a moment and said, “I know that men get turned on by porn, but what makes you think that sending cock pictures to a woman would get her excited? And anyway, how would I even know that is you and your friend, Mitchell, in the photos?”Gavin laughed and said, “I just had a feeling that you might enjoy seeing some real cock meat, given what you’ve been living with. And you can. The churchgoing Christian for a while there. The old-fashioned Southern gentleman, the respectable brother,” Dan chuckled at that bit of jarring news.“True, but I’m kinda tired of being the nice guy that always finishes last. And Christianity? I lost my faith in that happy horseshit when none of my prayers were answered and my unfaithful wife and her lawyer handed me my ass in court. Talk about your fucking cliches, right? Anyway, I’m not harming anyone and neither are you. Alycen, on the other. "Oh no," Natalie says to me, "do histoenails first."The other guy and I are staring at each other in horror. Neither of uswants this. But one of the women, pushes down on my shoulders until Iam kneeling in front of him. His penis is staring me in the face. Itry not to look at it, as I paint his toenails a glossy pink color.The women are howling in laughter at the two of us, and someone takesanother Polaroid. I finish his toenails and fingernails as fast as Ican, and mercifully the women.