This of course frightened him. But that fear subsided quickly when hethought of his mother. A woman. Why couldn't he be that? Why couldn't heuse these...things? An idea popped into his head. Maybe he could use thesethings. This would surely cause the jealously to lessen. So he quicklystripped out of the white lingerie and pastel robe and drew himself abath. In just moments he had candles lit, the lights turned out and thehot bath water almost filling the tub. He grabbed a deep purple bottleand. It was Teadora! It seems she was out biking when it started raining and as my place was a lot closer then her's she stopped in. She asked if I minded if she waited the storm out there and if she could throw her wet clothes in the dryer. I told her yes and that she could use one of the robes from the change room. She then said she had fallen off her bike and banged her head, and after saying she was fine, said she had a headache, and asked if I had any tylenol. I told her I was sure I ws out,. Now his tickling wasn't so rough, though he still made her squirm and giggle. When she was trying to escape-but-not-really from him, she forgot she was a gangly misshapen girl.Eventually she grew into a lithe strong limbed woman with thrusting breasts that didn't hurt any more, but sometimes tingled strangely, especially the nipples. And all that hair covered pouting lips that also tingled, especially when she washed there in the shower. Her long blond hair glistened with health and her skin. “That's it” she encouraged “start at the bottom and work your way up, make sure you don't miss any, I can already feel it on my ass”I forced out my tongue and tasted the salty fluid, a little bitter at first but with Victoria guiding me and her tight butt hole twitching at every tiny movement I soon forgot any reservations I had and was slurping away at her creamy holes. She obviously loved it when I attended her asshole, holding me there, willing me to probe her, moaning “yes, yesss”Sarah had.