Didn't you notice the flush on my face?" I hadn't, probably because I was looking at her boobsand butt like all male animals. "Well, I don't su...pose you take plastic any more!" "Timmy, this isn't a joke," she said, frowning andcovering back up and I didn't want that, "it's very importantto me to know!" "Of course, I agree," I hastily said, taking her handto stop her from putting her clothes on. "I think it'sa very sensible plan!" I leaned forward to kiss her warm,softbelly,. I put a large amount of soap on my hand and smeared it up my asscrack. I then rubbed soap over one finger, and slid it into my asshole. It was the most amazing feeling I had ever felt. The soap burned, but in a sexy way. I took my finger out of my ass, the soap still stung in my ass. I rubbed soap onto both my middle and my index fingers this time. Both finger slid in so easily, but I felt so full. I kept gently pumping my fingers in and out of my asshole, in and out, in and out. I barely had. He took a deep breath, stared into *her* eyes, now dreamyand half-closed with arousal, and forced his hands away. Shakinghis head, he whispered to her reflection. "... wow."And that was just his breasts. He hadn't even gotten to thegood part yet, though he was clearly aware of *it*. Already,something was missing. Usually, when he got aroused, it wasobvious. Blatantly obvious. There was a tight, sometimes painful,lump in his shorts. He could just reach down and grab it andstretch it and he was. When we were workin' together last summer you didn't eat enough. New Orleans food has to be savored." Somebody said something behind her, and she turned her head. "Oops, got to go." I have a surprise for you," her mother said as Devlin eased down on a stool in the corner."As if I have enough surprises," Devlin said sourly. "Okay, what is it?" You know Jenny and Sandy said they didn't want to be bridesmaids, but they would if nobody else would?" Devlin nodded. "Fortunately a couple of your.