So after being put into Sara’s room, I went into the master bathroom to shower and shave.I did most of the shaving in the shower, but to get my ass ...nd lower crotch area a liked to sit on the counter. So I opened the shower door and stepped out….right in front of my Aunt Liz, who was sitting on a chair directly across from the shower.She had this shit eating grin as she scanned my body, paying attention to my cock which I could not hide as I was holding the razor in one hand and the gel in the. He would cajole and encourage. Eventually I was seduced by the idea of it. I set myself some rules. I would call him. I would withhold my number. Nothing could go wrong. Nothing did go wrong. He was right. We began by typing out our fantasies to each other in our usual instant messaging service. I sent him some pictures. Then he asked me to call him. This time I gave in and told him my rules. With my jeans and underwear pulled down we had phonesex that afternoon. As he whispered his dirty talk. Due to the timing of James MacFarland entry to Clarence's office, he heard most of it. He immediately added, "Yes all of you need to be careful or you could disappear as well. Sorry. That is not a good way to greet you all. Good morning."After replying Marge said, "Mr. MacFarland, do you know Chad?" We've met a few times. Chad are you aware of the working arrangement we have with them?" Yes, sir. I find it quite acceptable. This case is especially intriguing to me since several of my friends. I understand how apt the phrase "he popped hercherry" really is when he pops mine. He's suddenly inside me, plungingpast the pain. The rest of the way is smooth and dark; it's a velvetytraversing. He's got me by the pigtails again, riding bareback, steeringme towards his inevitable orgasm which I see looming on the immediatehorizon. I feel like one of the horses of the Apocalypse when he comes.He leaves me there on the loveseat like something broken, semen leakingfrom my sissypuss, tears on my.