You don't _need_ anightlight." Why am I using such short sentences? Drew was nineteen, anda History major but, well in some ways he had never grown up... Like thenightlight."Yes, I do. I can't see in the dark, you know. And...." He didn't sayit, but truth was, Andrew was afraid of the dark. Still. He had neveroutgrown a childish fear of the terrors of the night. Theodora sighed.Andrew had other problems too but she would rather not think about themjust now."Then go get a nightlight. They sell. The kids were busy with homework and watching television, so I went upstairs to find Brit. Our bedroom has a little alcove with a desk that Brit uses as her office at home, and I noticed that the screen on her personal computer was black.I walked over that way since my dresser is on that side of the room, and accidently bumped into the desk, which jarred the mouse and woke up the PC. I glanced quickly at her screen and was stunned by what I saw. She was on one of the story sites where I publish. Shannon applauded internally at the numerous beads of Komarov’s creamy come that were now floating slowly towards her but knew there was no chance she’s be able to catch and savour it all mid air. She decided to hone in on the bit that looked like it was going to make the full length of the truss. Fortunately for Shannon, and her addiction to swallowing as much come as she could, that was the largest of the copious ropes the Russian had managed to produce from his swollen balls.She nudged her. But I knew that if I became self-conscious, I could always put my jacket on.The reason I decided to go commando yesterday is that I’m having a bit of a fling with one of the lads I work with and he loves it when I don’t wear underwear. We’d arranged to back to his place for a bit of a session after work. So I know that if I get him all randy during the day by reminding him that I’m naked under my thin tight dress I’m guaranteed an enthusiastic man with a good hard cock when I get to have my.