She walked into the bathroom, and a few minutes later re-appeared with panties and her nightie on. I told her I was going to sleep and she bade me go...d night as she walked downstairs to watch TV without ever appearing to acknowledge what had happened just a few feet away.My mind was spinning for the next couple of days. I tried avoiding being alone with her as much as possible. I didn't go upstairs to watch TV for almost a week. Michelle kept the pressure up on me though. She continued to. The forest beckons. Many days pass. The gulls have decided to leave me be for now. My blood has dried into a hard shell that even their accusations cannot pierce. My tears have dried, streaking my face with the scars of their passage. I am still alone. I gaze at the ocean one last time before heading into the forest. I rest against the thick trunk of an oak tree. The leaves fall, gently brushing across my body, cleansing me of my long exile. The salty tang of the sea has been replaced with the. For a change it was rock hard. Well she may as well make the most of it, and if the little button wasn't feeling to good, maybe she should give him a treat. She kissed his neck then moved down a little onto his hairy chest. The hair was as rough and course as a brillopad but she could feel his dick twitching against her so it was obviously doing the trick. She moved down still further as her tongue traced the line of his gut she could feel his boner knocking against her chin. She. From what Zoe said, it’s really quite something.” Alex felt it stirring in his groin in spite of the strange invasion. Before he could protest, Courtney announced, “Then we can, you know, do it too.” She nonchalantly slipped off her panties and then sat herself up on Alex’s desk. The soft skin of her thighs peeled apart, apparently stuck together, revealing a hot shade of pink, glistening with wetness. A downy tuft of black hair sat atop her mound. “Do it?” “Have sex...” she trailed off for.