”Do you want me to work with the heater to see if I can get it to work?”“No,” she whispered again.”What do you need then, ” I inquired.“...an you come and cuddle with me, Mr. Ford? At least until I fall asleep?” Emily pleaded sweetly.“Emily, I’m in only my underwear, that’s not exactly appropriate.”She took a second to respond. “I know, but it’s, it’s just this one night. And I’m cold,” she reasoned. “We can make an exception. Right?”“I...I guess...” I could feel my resistance slipping away. I. " I am fucking her butt pretty hard now and a very light brown butt slime film is starting to flow all over my dick and pool onto the chair. Kayla says shyly "I cant believe you like digging poop out of fat girls butts with your dick! You are so dirty! Your dick probably reeks of my butt stink by now! And the fact you are losing your virginity this way on a dental chair!? You are such a naughty boy!!" I am pumping pretty hard and Layla butt is making deep low little fart noises. Its making the. " She hugged me tight. "I loved that guy in the picture, too. I shiver when I remember how he took me that afternoon, and I still love him."She kissed me again."And if looking at that picture turns you into a tiger, pal, I'm all for it."Emily's giggles turned into hiccups. I was pissed. This wasn't funny to me, and I guess my face showed it. Emily quieted. She kissed me once more, softly."But if you're going to be depressed because you think you're not that guy any more, I'll be really pissed. “I think Miss Short is coming,” he said. Beth’s bravado about being discovered disappeared instantly, especially when sure enough she heard a faint voice calling for her. The next few moments were a mass of flailing bodies as Jackson and Beth struggled to get their clothes back on quickly. They managed to dress just in time. They had barely time to spring guilty apart when Miss Short marched into the basement.“Ah there you are,” she said. Miss Short seemed strangely dishevelled and red faced..