I quickly wipe myself down and grab the dressing gown to head outside. As I open my back door, I hear a sound from the other door. I assume that the l...ttle mutt has just ran back into the house before I can catch it. I grab a torch from the cabinet to go and check out what the sound was at the bottom of the garden. I can’t see anything in the field behind the house and I flick the torch off on my way back up the garden, as the light from my TV provides plenty light as I don’t close the curtains. She had a hint of nervousness in her voice."I'll do it, it's okay." he said.Taking a deep breath, Michael walked over to the two. "Chip, take off your clothes and hop up on the table."Chip complied; as Becky moved out of the way for him, and hopped up on the table."Oh, Jesus!" Julie exclaimed, as her eyes fell on Chip's extraordinary hung member. "He's as big as you!"Chip laid back on the table with his arms resting at his sides. Michael leaned over to look into his eyes, adjusting his own eyes. I slithered alongside and stroked her body. A tear ran down her cheek and was absorbed by the bedclothes. "I'm so sorry," she whispered. "Don't be." She drew her face close to mine and kissed me, then eased away, the tension draining from her features. "Is that what I taste like? I'd forgotten." "You mean, you don't… y'know, taste yourself after you finish? When alone?" "I don't touch myself any more. I daren't." "What? How long since…" I left the sentence hanging. She shrugged. "Way before I. She acted as if she’d just been given a great opportunity. Unfortunately there wasn’t really enough water in the tub to do a good job of helping to hide anything on Denny’s body and I’d not made the water dirty or soapy enough to help with his privacy issues while he tried to hide below its surface, hands covering his privates.She went directly to the tub not bothering to acknowledge me, got down on her knees and took his modesty wash cloth away from him so he couldn’t cover his crotch. She.