His other hand appeared in front of my face holding a small key on a gold chain. Deena had given him my key. He told me to raise my skirt, and I pulle... it up reveling my little “wee-wee”, as Deena calls it. He put the key in it and unlocked it and it just seemed to fall away in pieces.It had been on me for 67 days straight and I had gotten used to the feeling of it always being there. Now I was free and I felt an immediate erection. David was massaging my little boi clit and he looked at me in. It had been a week since Michelle's unexpected oral tryst with the young lifeguard at the community pool and once again she found herself much as she had that same fateful morning: off of work due to the continuing renovations at her office, alone, and extremely horny.She had felt guilty, mortified even, that day as she walked home from the pool, the Ben Wah balls inside of her body still rocking inside of her and the taste of the young man's semen still tantalizingly present on her tongue. She. Now I got really red, I know it because it felt like my face was on fire. She told me it was alright, she was happy I approved, another smile. What a beautiful smile. She repeated herself and asked if I'd like to go somewhere less crowded to visit, she wanted to know more about me. I told her I only live a few miles away, I could make us tea at my house, before I even got it all out she stood and said "let's go". Her rental was parked in the same lot as my car and I told her to just follow. Dad was left at the door looking rather amused at Jessica's expression.He whispered to Jessica, "She's on a warpath. My suggestion is to stay away from the kitchen." But I can cook just fine," she retorted."I'm well aware of that. So is my wife." he said. "Jessica, like it or not, she is a little threatened by you." What for?" Stealing her little boy away from her," he said with a grin. Then went on, "It doesn't make any difference that he's not 'little' anymore. It's what most mothers go.