"Where are we staying tonight, anyway? I hope it's not some ratty motel. Do they have a decent hotel in this town?" You know," he said, feigning aston...shment, "I never even thought about that! Stupid me!" He slapped his forehead with the palm of his hand. "I'll have to ask Roberta about that." She seems nice," said Melanie, touching up her lipstick. "At least she has good taste in perfume," she said, looking at the bottles arrayed on the dressing table.Jeff bit off a snarl, and got dressed.. "With that I made my way to the bathroom. I got in to a hot shower, and replayed the day's events in my head. Before long I realized I had a record breaking hard on. I hadn't realized how thinking of Aunt Mary could arouse me so much. I shut off the shower and then I heard the whispers."What are you doing?" Shhh."I noticed the door to the bathroom slightly ajar when I opened the curtain. Horny and proud of the rod I was sporting, I got out and began to dry off. I turned sideways to give a good. The Vizier laughed.“You go too slow. Let him smell you, or taste you. That should be sufficient.”Following his words, I slid back, spreading my legs and exposing my flower to his view. His nostrils twitching, he leaned forward and then down, sticking his nose into my crotch. Once he realized what it was I had for him, he stuck his snout right there, began licking me, gently at first, and then with increasing vigor. I let out a moan, and the Vizier laughed again.“Must I tell you everything? Now. We are best friends since those days and in our youth we had many sleepovers. The next story happened when I was 18 years old and in my last year of school. At that moment we were both in the same swimming club. We had always preferred to shower afterwards at her or mine place after training instead of showering with the group at the club. And that day wasn't different. We had seen each other naked bodies many times so we weren't ashamed anymore. This time we went to Eline's house to shower..