He’s the psychiatrist treating a friend of your sister, Daisy Wilkins.”That meant he’d driven some fifty odd miles from the city to visit our sc...ool, and would have a similar length journey back again. That meant his reason had to be important.Dr Langridge stood up and and we started shaking hands.“It’s refreshing to meet someone your age so open about their sexuality,” said Dr Langridge. “I imagine it’s led to a few problems with your peers.”I didn’t release Dr Langridge’s hand but I stopped. Her dad shifted so she snapped back to the television and pretended to be watching the movie. When she thought he wasn't looking she glanced over to him and could see that he must have moved to adjust his cock because she could see the head starting to stick out from his shorts. Her eyes became glued to the sight. This started to get her really turned on and she became a little more bolder. She called out to her dad and asked how he liked the movie so far. He looked over and as he was saying it. My nudity caused my feminine instinct to kick in, causing me to bend my left knee, posing my long, perfectly-shaved legs with the toes of my fully-extended left foot arched, just touching the floor, hoping it would please these boys. "I don't see anything!" Seamus exclaimed angrily. "You washed my dried cum off, didn't you?" No!" I responded, beginning to sob. "I-I would never w-wash it off without your say-so!" I think she's telling the truth," said one of the other boys. "I can't anything,. He was just as silent as he and Wayne refueled the trucks for the night. They parked the trucks, and he spoke his first words since he had chewed out the men. "Sorry for the silent treatment, old friend. I got too much in my head to speak without my voice giving out on me. I saw things today that I hoped I'd NEVER see from MY boys. It's tearing me a new ass. I hope I can talk straight, tomorrow. If I can't, get Floyd to drive my truck, and you take over for me. If I'm NOT here, and anything.