Then she leant forward and took it in her hands.“Oh, you’re a big boy,” she whispered with a smile. She stroked it up and down, pulling down his...foreskin to expose the round shiny helmet, already glistening with a few droplets of pre-cum. Andrew offered up silent thanks for the fact that he’d had a shower before he came out, and had made sure his penis was properly clean. How awful would it have been to have ruined the moment by revealing a layer of smegma round the rim of his helmet?Emily. I did not have to try it to know that it was locked.Then, to my left, maybe thirty feet away from the wall, there was a small spring, a rock with a metal pipe in it, from which a stream of clear water flowed into a stone basin that was about one foot deep, two feet wide and four feet long; from the basin, a rivulet followed the direction down, away from the path, deeper into the wood.And third, down the path of the rivulet, just visible through the trees, was a glade, and a small wooden hut in. “Uncle Jake,” the speaker in the instrument panel squeaked. “Uncle Jake, I know you can hear me. Please come back.” It was Alicia’s voice, pleading for him to return to her. It sounded tinny and artificial coming from the tiny speaker. He clicked off the speaker box.Twenty-five minutes later, he passed over Bozeman. He didn’t like big cities, and, although he knew Bozeman wasn’t big, compared to New York or Chicago, it had done its share of urban sprawling in the last century. Skyscrapers,. I turn on the stereo and I am surrounded by the sound soft, romantic music. I remove my clothes as I walk through the house. I go to the kitchen first to pour a glass of wine. I take it with me as I continue on to the bathroom to run some bath water. I am naked by the time I enter my bedroom and look into my closet to decide what to wear to the party I’m going to tonight. I leave my dress and its accessories and underwear across the bed and return to the bathroom. I add some bath oil to the tub.