“Really? Something that will hide your neck? But how Davey?” she sniffled.“Would you still make me that coffee, please, Amb? I could really use ...t, and I’ll tell you what I’m thinking as you do, okay, Honey? I think I can pull something off. What time is CC coming here for sure?”“She said around sevenish. Want me to call her?” Amber asked.She started sniffling a little less as she went and started making me a coffee; she also continued making the quesadillas at the same time.“Okay. What we need. ..maybe you do know and understand at that. We smiled again at each other, she reached down and patted my right leg very near my growing cock and told me she also understood about my little or not so little problem as she squeezed my leg. She asked me if I would like her to come back later and give me a sponge bath, I said that I would enjoy that very much. My Heart was pounding through my chest! She came back later with some vanilla pudding and fed it to me, Inoticed her blouse was the zip up. I opened drawers and found that she still adored stockings, but a classier brand. He lingerie preferences was still as sexy as always and she eventually upgraded her heels to sluttier styles. By now, my cock was starting to drip. I figured I had plenty of time so I picked what I felt she would not suspect as being 'disturbed' and started to dress up. I loved the smell of her clothing also. Very girlish.Once I was dressed, I would pause to admire myself in the mirror. I looked like a classy, yet. . he stood up, gave me a slap on my back, and headed "wherever"...At that point I closed the book, and, suddenly sitting in reflection, I thought back to the day of the first moments in Joann's bedroom, when her opening move was to let her robe drop, then climb onto her bed, facing away from me on ALL FOURS. Then I tied it together ... without feeling any pride in this "new revelation", I thought about her "hate" for the guy, the one her parents in The Fortress had tried to shove down her.