But son, this is really something neither one of us can tell your mom or anybody else about. Big people like me aren't supposed to be doing things lik... this with boys your age." Oh, don't worry. I wouldn't dare, I would get into so much trouble. Thanks so much for making me feel like playing with myself is an OK thing to do."Of course it's not just playing with yourself, I thought, that is what's going on here but at the moment my urge for release and the possibility of what we might do. Other than that, anything Berndt needs built, made, or purchased is now a priority.“We’re leaving for Harazar’s valley tomorrow morning. Most of us should be back in three or four days,” Father told them.The girls were still excited when we got home and kept me excited until they couldn’t get me back up again.After an early breakfast, we went out to find our horses ready for us, as well as a string of pack mules. Thanking the men who had prepared everything for us, we headed east. I groaned. We shared my leavings in another kiss.********Next weekend, Kev invited me over to stay. I was thrilled, two nightswith Kev! I had no idea it would turn out much more than the two of us.We met on a Friday after work at his house and spent a lovely eveningeating, drinking and in bed. Kev introduced me to a lot of new positionsand he helped me continue to become a woman for him. I'd waited all weekfor this and I wasn't disappointed - the opportunity of being with Kevwas the greatest incentive. She continued to watch Bob as he set about the gardening again, while her hands busily prepared the cup and coffee.Less than five minutes later, Misha was stepping over her slabbed patio towards the fence. (Ken and she were far too busy to bother with gardening.)Bob had come over to meet her."Thanks."She made sure she made eye contact with him."you're welcome."She waited for him to sip the black drink."Well...?"She waited and watched his puzzled look."Do I make a mean coffee?"Bob glanced down.
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