At yet another corner of the marsh, Ms. Slutly has all but given up on sighting the elusive purple woodcock when she chanced to hear a soft peeping so...nd coming from nearby that she thought she recognized as the rara avis’ telltale mating call.Her pulse quickened in anticipation. To sight the rara avis was one thing, bit to catch it in the act of sending forth a mating call would be the coup of a lifetime! She would be revered as a legend to birders across the globe. Clutching her binoculars,. The home was spacious and nice. “I like the hardwood floors.” I commented.“Thank you…. I have been telling people to look around, everything that is important is locked away. I am not doing a guided tour.” He said.He looked at me up and down.“I can smell the grill,” I said breaking the silence.“Yeah, I am doing my thing.” I walked out back and saw quite a few people I hadn’t seen in a while.“Hey Keela!” they yelled.I waved before opening a wine cooler and sipping it. I spent the next three. No, why?" I asked."Oh, I just wondered because I have this slight itch I need looked at. I was hoping you were a Doc and you had an opening in the next day or so. Maybe you can recommend someone if...?"Putting on my pervy Doctor's voice, I said, "Dr. Howard at your service Maggie. So, tell me just exactly where this itch is. And can you describe it in some detail?" Oh!" Maggie whispered, acting surprised I had asked. "Well Doc, it's, like, between my legs." Could you be a bit more specific. She pulled herself from Maddi’s shaft and clutched her blushed-red chest. “I--I’m sorry,” Mary spoke between gasps, her skinny fingers combed through her frizzy ginger hair. “I don’t know about this, Maddi.”Maddi wore a glowing smile as she sat back. “It’s okay, Mary. I’m scared too.”Her eyes cast downward, her heart raced at the sight her veiny cock. The pulsing shaft glistened with Mary’s fuck juices.“Sex is a huge step in a relationship,” Maddi said after gulping down a dry swallow. “Still.”.