Anyway! My mom died back in September (about four months ago). My older brother had been watching me for about a month before he moved his girlfriend ...n and started treating me like shit. So I called my dad and had him come and get me. Dad helped me get my license and a car so that I could make it to and from places safely. Thank God he lives in the middle of nowhere. Seriously. It's mid January. I woke up in a daze and walked to my bedroom window to take a look outside. My heart skipped a beat. Once finished, shehanded me my panties, helped me into my robe, lead me into an empty mudbath room where she told me to get into a small pool. As I got in, Icould feel the mud soothing my skin. I leaned back on the headrest asthe woman proceeded to rub some cream on my face and place a pair ofcucumber slices on my eyes. I stayed in the bath for maybe half an hourbefore being lead to a shower stall.I rinsed the mud off my hair and body, now noticing how smooth my nowhairless skin felt. How can. It was almost like how I had read about cuckholding - and I was feeling empowered by it, not aroused, but a feeling of being lifted up. Yes I was not going to waste cum on Stevie, it felt good on my cock, his mouth, but not that good.Captain was cumming deep in Stevie's ass as I felt Stevie's cum shoot on my feet. There was so much going on I did not hear the car outside or the door open, but I did see Puppy getting undressed and getting on her hands and knees while she was watching what was. Stacy? Can you make it through thesummer pretending to be something you are not?" Mrs. Wilson askedtentatively. She leaned forward with her elbows on her knees, and lookedme in the eye."I don't want to upset Matt, he is my oldest and best friend and I hope healways will be. But let's face it, I have always been pretending to besomething. My clothes, my attitude, my sports and occasional fights andeven my nickname, they were just a way of pretending too. I tried topretend to be a normal guy, but.