"Mom," Sam says from the door. Aunt Silvia finally let me go to give her daughter the same exact hug. "Sleep well," she told us, leaving the room. I c...awled into bed and Sam took her spot in front of me. After an hour or so I could tell we were both restless as she turned around to face me."Thank you," this was the second time tonight someone had thanked me for being a light sleeper. "I'm sorry for what I said earlier," I told her. She waved it off with her index finger. "I did. Instead of. My wife had decided earlier she was going to sleep with her sister and my chances had been improved. I had to keep myself from falling asleep but the thought of finally flashing my dick was powerful enough - (I also kept the bathroom light on with the door slightly open). My wife came first to use the bathroom and also brushed her teeth, I had to cover my dick to avoid being told off, so I covered it with the bed sheet. Soon after she left I gave it a few strokes trying to get it hard again. A denim jacket covered a t-shirt emblazoned with the phrase ‘Straight or Great?’ which I had not seen before. When I commented, gently, that I disapproved of so-called ‘Gay’ slogans she smiled. ‘You’re a one, you are, College. This was a protest we held when I was at school – they were building a new road which was destined to come through our playground and our PTA had these printed for us to wear demonstrating our demand that the road should curve around rather than through. I think our. One hand freed itself from my panties to again grasp my nipple. His mouth and tongue licked along my shoulders and the back of my neck as he breathed into my ears over and over. Then I felt it. He pressed firmly against my bare ass with his rough blue jeans peeling away small layers of my skin. Unmistakable bulge was protruding, and even though I did not look I knew what it was. The snake was long and thick and pushing against the denim barrier aching to be set free. I leaned my head against.