I was guilty in both regards and it was time for me to remove to an alternate reality to straighten out my moral compass.My Aunt Wilhelmina and Uncle ...lfred lived in an area not far from the city but were bursting with pretentious manors of some significance of design and architectural beauty. Their capital was of the "old money" variety and many of the newer residences were strictly new money bumps in the road that had no track record of extended stability. I was amazed that there was so much. Then he asked me "Do you like your old man's big fat belly?" To me, Dad's ever-growing belly had been a comforting reminder of his presence, but I'd never thought of it as desirable per se. In my present mood, though, it looked so obscene, so gross, just jutting out so nakedly, that I actually wanted nothing better than to make love to it. I said "Yes, Daddy," using the appellative I hadn't called him by in years, and started licking, kissing, rubbing and kneading that firm, round tribute to my. Then she filled the sink with warm water and lathered Katelyn's whole pubic area, and she very delicately began to shave her lover's soft skin, rendering it smooth and hairless. Katelyn lay back and relaxed. She trusted Hayley completely, and she was getting excited as Hayley spread her lips and gently stroked the razor over her flesh. By the time she was completely smooth, she was so turned-on that her juices were running out of her and mingling with the foaming shave gel. Hayley noticed this,. ’ Cyrus came back with 2 bottles in one hand, and 2 shot glasses with a mild concoction in the other. ‘Oh fuck no, not a shot.’ ‘Come on, it’s small. It’s not too strong.’ ‘Trying to get me drunk ya?’ ‘Of course.’ They both laughed as they knocked back the shot and chased it with some beer. ‘Fuck, it was nasty Cyrus.’ ‘Another one?’ ‘Are you out of your mind?’ Clare said with her mouth cringed. ‘So where in London do you live?’ ‘Near Russell Square, it’s near the British Museum. Are you.