The hot water heater really wasn't meant to support four showers in a row. Once he was clean and dressed, he went outside to find Michelle.He found he... where he had left her. Now, Sakura was sitting with her. Chattering along like a couple of magpies, they were both watching Devon split logs. Sebastian could see it had gotten cold enough for codensation from Devon's breath to be clearly visible, but he still worked without a shirt."Your turn," said Sebastian to Michelle."Devon," called. My mind was racing with strange thoughts of fucking and sucking.“Wow! You’re amazing. I can’t believe you’re hard again so soon,” he said in amazement. “How old are you?”“Eighteen”“Do you have a girlfriend that you fuck?”“No.”He replied, “Well, that explains it.”He continued to stroke my cock and with his other hand, he guided my hand to his crotch. I pulled back.He gently guided it back, saying, “Just do this for me.”I didn’t want to make a fuss and have everyone back there know what I was. In fact, I could see his penis dangling between his legs. It appeared to be flaccid, although it was clearly long and thick…I could even see that he was circumcised, with a beautiful, bulbous tip at the end of his shaft.I smiled to myself as I headed inside, but the image of that impressive prick was stuck in my noggin the whole morning. When I stepped into the shower a little later, I wasted no time grabbing the hand-held showerhead, turning it to ‘pulse’, and blasting my throbbing clit until. Thissame woman, with the same power had told him exactly who and what he wasand he couldn't help feeling somehow that the act of thrusting himunceremoniously back into this identity was like concrete, trapping himinto it all the more, solidifying the identity of Burt around him.If she saw him as Burt - if she didn't recognize anything of herdaughter in his dim-witted expression - then maybe she was right.Maybe he really was Burt now, through and through.5Burt sat on the floor in the back of the.