"Do what you want to do. But I want to go take my shower, if you don't mind." Of course not," Diana said. "It's your apartment." Okay. Help yourself."...iana was staring at the monitor when I came out of the bathroom. "What's the problem?" I asked.Diana didn't respond.I went closer and looked over her shoulder. Diana jolted while I was looking. "Oh, sorry," she said. "What did you say?" Problem?" Yeah," she said. "I think I know where the problem is now." She switched to another program and. I did a twirl for her and again she felt around my arse but this time went between my legs feeling my balls, “The back fits perfectly“, she said as I turned back round, and she felt the front feeling my cock and then again between my legs at my balls. “Perfect” she said with a smile. “Be careful with the zipper” she said laughing but wary of me catching my erect cock as I took them off. “Oh hang on” she said handing me a jacket, “Nearly forgot”. I slipped the jacket on and again a perfect fit. It seemed so natural for him, so easy to enjoy. The marijuana in his brain helps him fantasize about it. He's not sure what to make of the girl feelings. He does know he'd like to get fucked again. He gets hungry and decides it's time to get out of this fantasy. He needs to get cleaned up and get some breakfast going and figure out what he wants to do today. While making breakfast in his clean kitchen, it occurs to him how poorly he's been eating since he's been living by himself. He wants to. ‘And he said yes.’ ‘No way,’ Matt said, as Lucy grinned and Carrie squealed. ‘You,’ Carrie said, somehow managing to sound out of breath. ‘…have… a date… with… Mr… Wright…’ Lucy rolled her eyes at the girl in the front seat, a look mirrored by Jane’s own expression. That towel-monogramming look was back in Carrie’s eyes. Jane waved at them, walking up the rest of the wide steps and pushing her key in the door. ‘Bye, y’all’ she said over her shoulder, giving them a grin before closing the.