She giggled again, thinking about how she used to call Speedos "ball huggers" when she was young."Ha ha, Jane, that's funny. I would never be caught d...ad in those." Oh come on Timmy, it'd be fun. Try them on for me. If we go to Europe, you'd have to wear Speedos. That's what I've heard all the men do." No way." Please," Jane said, "I'll let you kiss my special friends." She softly touched her breasts, and gave him a shy demure look. "You are a beautiful woman, Jane. But no, I think Speedos are. I made my way upstairs to the bathroom. I needed to shower and get a clear head. It was around four in the afternoon when I was in my room drying off and getting dressed when there was a knock on the door.“Come in,” I said. Katelynn slowly opened the door. She looked at me sheepishly. I reached out to take her hand. She resisted a little, but I pulled her into a hug. All the tension she had been holding in was gone within seconds. She started to cry with her head on my shoulder. I could only. His member rose with an entrancing bob. She watched it with her eyes slightly open. He was beautiful: long-limbed, lean, muscular and hairless. His soft skin looked perfect. His hair fell over his eyes, which made him look mysterious.And oh, that cock.He came around to the side she was facing, away from the window. He pulled back the lace-lined duvet cover. She rolled to her back and opened her eyes.Her arm laid across her chest. The other down her side with her hand laid strategically over her. Immediately, all doubts quelled, as the feelings of warmth and security overrode everything else……For the moment. It went on this way for a long time, his instincts constantly rebelling against the ideas his ‘parents’ tried to instill. He was a destructive child, despite his parents best efforts. Indeed , it was odd, how little effect tantrums had upon them. It wasn’t till the year he was supposed to go to school that he managed to provoke any severe reaction. He must have been just turning.