She hesitated, then bent over.It stung a little going in. He had "lubed" himself up with soap, and it felt like a rather large cucumber sliding in and...out of her. In and out of her rear passage. It was actually starting to arouse her by the time he came. He scrubbed her back and helped towel her dry. Very considerate.Later, she had a bout of diarrhea. The soap must have irritated her gut. And yet the memory of it haunted her...His eyes widened momentarily as he entered the room. She already had. "Why not do it if it's okay with both of us?" I was staring at her tits at the time, or as much as her blouse and bra would allow me to see."It's not okay, Spencer. It's like those disclaimers they add at the end of the stories: Reading about a fantasy is okay but trying to act them out is just plain wrong." I sighed with resignation. Tracy was right, of course. Even so, I didn't want this to be over. I couldn't be sure but I thought there was a glimmer of hope of getting something going with. In short, if I wanted it, within six months I could have over two million dollars in liquid assets available to me.When you have that much money it's easy to overcompensate for awakening from three years or so of lethargic non-involvement in the world. While before this I elected to do relatively nothing except feel sorry for myself, now I went a little crazy trying to change the feel of my life.Things were slow one day, and I saw an ad in the paper about how the government auctions off land to. ’ ‘Okay, okay. Keep you hair on. Yes she is a young adult. Jill I don’t want you fucking around with our guest, do you understand?’ ‘Yes daddy and please don’t use such foul language in front of mom.’ ‘Er right.’ ‘And what about warning off mom while you at it?’ ‘Warning her off what? My god. Are you insane? Your mother is pure and anyways she’s far too old for Dillon.’ ‘If you say so daddy,’ said the know-all. ‘Warn me off Keaton,’ Dillon challenged quietly as if believing it was a non-issue..