I felt my swollen balls slapping between her legs and was slightly embarrassed by them, but I wasn’t about to screw up this opportunity.I heard flip...flops enter the shower area, accompanied by someone whistling Careless Whisper by George Michael. Thanks to my height I was tall enough to see over the stall. It was a guy I didn’t recognize wearing a towel and spinning a blue loofah around his finger. We made eye contact as he stepped toward one of the stalls. I made no effort to slow down on his. A little skirt like panty with a cute pouch and open back made to get fuck easy while still in cute lingery, wait a couple of days and see if i was falling into their planIt was Friday evening when i received the box just before dinnerI was speechless opening it and getting the toy and girly lingerie outi read the note ''for my little sissy princess''''be sure to make me proud, cindydaddyD@....''a email address and a link to a video, I was looking at the toy and girly panty putting it back in. Unless she fell in love and ran away with him, my attitude was: Hey, let her enjoy it, we only live once. I'm funny that way.Well, she sucked us both a while and then I watched as the two of them simply devoured each other. No other word for it. Shit, I felt left out here and there and a tad of the old evil jealousy, too. But I was there to play and it had been my brilliant idea from the start... eh? So I joined in wherever it felt right and let myself go, even in spite of them kissing each. She had regained some of her tan while in Florida. “Hi, there,” she said to me. “You haven’t said much since I got back from vacation. You doing okay?” My mom was still concerned about my moods. I was still off the meds, and we both hoped that I would never have to go back on them. However, my mom knew how important routine was to me, and now our routine had been altered. She also knew that I was likely to experience a separation anxiety, and she wanted to be watchful for that. “I’m fine. How.