Over there, it’s only gonna be my own hand giving me loving.”“Eww, gross dude! No need to go into that kind of detail!”I chuckled, and she lau...hed also. “Why not? I’m not ashamed to admit that is likely going to be my sex life for the next year or more. And you can’t tell me it will not be the same for you unless you hook up with a guy once we get there.”“Yeah, but you’re a guy. Girls do not talk about things like that with guys, it’s just gross.”“Frannie, in case you did not realize it, I’m an. I toweled off and dressed slowly. As I zipped up the skirt and smoothed it down over my ass, I felt the texture of the welts under the fabric. I lifted up the skirt to inspect the inflamed stripes and admired the purplish hue they were taking on. I walked carefully down the stairs, trying in vain to minimize the jiggle and reverberations in my legs, hips and ass. Daddy was sitting in the living room, his breakfast sitting on the arm of the couch. My breakfast was sitting on the counter in the. "Another place to keep the rats out of, both two legged and four legged." We can take care of that!" Sean told them with a smile. He and I had been listening. We were at the printing plant helping clean up the presses while the meeting was in progress."And it wouldn't need to be here either," I added. "We could have everything delivered here, and then we would move to the storage facility whatever wasn't immediately needed here," I finished."Yes, somewhere distant from here might be a good. Now call me silly if you like but I had totally forgotabout the dog down stairs, so I trotted down to get thetowel walked in the living room not seeing the dog inthe corner and walked over to the pile of washing andhunted for a towel.Now picture the scene It is the middle of the morningand I am naked bending over the washing and I am stillfeeling the warm fuzzy feelings between my legs wegirls have after a satisfying night of sex so my scentwas in the air. And there he is sitting a full.