Just then I see a shadow at the door of my stall. It starts to swing open and standing before me holding my ass crack, cum stained shorts in his hand ...as Greg the redhead with the monster cock. “Looks like you’ve been busy my little friend, huh?” I start to protest as he enters the stall but he is much bigger than me and I’m still drained from the previous events of the day. Greg comes closer to me as he says, “what’s wrong guy, had a tough day?” as he locks me in a bear hug and starts to. Luckily, the hot water began to run out or I'm sure we'd still be in there.I had bought an emerald green sheath/column off-the-shoulder cocktail dress for the evening, and matching criss-cross strap sandals with a three-inch heel. I wore no underwear and made a mental note to wear panties to work next Friday, to kind of balance my week.It was a very daring outfit for me, but I had decided to dress to suit my anticipated mood and, as I was far from home, nobody would know me anyway.We got ready. Suggestions, requests, and feedback are welcomed.)I wouldn't recommend you go in looking for a very serious tone, though. As the synopsis suggests, this is intended to be a mix of lewd and humorous, and I can definitely see how that could put off some people.Also, I assume this goes without saying, but I'll probably end up fucking canon about as hard as our protagonist is going to be by the time this is over.)It is generally agreed upon that life as a Guardsman is hard. Combat against the. Maddie not letting him paint the ceiling and walls of his bedroom black didn't help any, either. But even he was coming around at least a little, though he was careful not to show it.Being in the country, there was plenty of room outside for the kids to explore and play. The house had a huge country kitchen, and even though everything in it was from the fifties, Maddie liked it--even the old fifties style refrigerator!"At least everything is in decent shape and works," she said, as she.