Starting now on my dick and balls, I grab my balls with left hand, and my dick in the right and give it a few tugs with the soapy water to get my head...sparkly clean. In spite of diggin my usual ripe pits, and greasy ass crack, I didn't like a cheesy dick. Not a lot of cocksuckers did either, so I usually kept dick pretty clean. Same for feet—didn't really need a lot of attention, but sometimes I would piss on them like they do in jail.Dustin seemed mesurmised at my showering, and seemed to be. Her nipples harden at the thought of his watching her. She wonders how he'd react if she sent him a pictorial strip show. Would he shut the office door, unbutton his pants and stroke his throbbing cock for her? The thought sends a throbbing jolt of warmth to her sex. She feels the increasing moisture between her legs as she sets the timer again. She slips the straps of her dress off her shoulders as the camera takes another picture.She marvels at her own figure in the mirror. The dress is. I felt her hand go up my back and unzip my tight sailor costume. I pulled away to slip it off and throw it off to the side, exposing my black lacy push-up and unmatched blue thong. She smiled at the sight of me and pulled me in closer kissing, her hands gliding over any part of my body she could get a hold of. I found the ribbon held corset of her black dress and started to undo it, getting her out of it as fast as I could, lusting over my want for her. Her breasts fluttered free of the fabric. ‘Roo,’ she said gently. ‘Am I some kind of substitute mother to you?’ He nodded. ‘Roo please look at me.’ As soon as they had eye contact she said, ‘I am honored Roo, there is no need for us to speak of this again.’ He smiled and then grinned, ‘Aren’t we discussing Belinda?’ ”I’m happy for you to date her and to go as far as she allows you. Belinda is an adult now. At the same time I admire you for seeking my opinion and I assure you I’m happy about it. What say you and I have a quick lunch.