The crotch was creamy and still sticky. I smelled it and the smell of her cunt was still strong. There was some sweat, with a stronger piss smell than...usual. The pussy cream was dried and flaky on the outside but still gooey toward the middle. There was a pubic hair caught in the cream. The smell of her asshole on the string was pungent and strong. Perfect.When my buddy got to my house, we went to the bathroom and I noticed him peek over at the thong while we talked. I told him I was going to. Alis takes a job teaching in the city. When he finishes the poem, they sit silent for a while. She is moved by the view, and the poem, and Alan reading the poem. “That poem was written for this day, this spot,” she says. “Yes.” They sat silently, his head still in her lap. Then he got up and said, “The sun will be down by the time we get back to the car, if we leave now,” he said. “Let’s go.” He bundled up their stuff and and put it in the backpack. Alis pulled him to her and kissed him on the. ‘I…I guess I never really thought about it. But, now that I think about it, I’m not sure he is.’ Actually, given the amount of time she and Greg were spending together, he really didn’t have time to be seeing anyone else. ‘Would it bother you if he was seeing someone?’ Leila queried. Abby thought for a few minutes, then she nodded slowly. ‘Actually, if I tell you the truth, I guess it would,’ she said. ‘So what are you going to do about your situation?’ Leila asked, smiling. ‘I…I don’t know,’. He turned away so she wouldn't see his blush. "I'm done with breakfast." Yes," acknowledged Clover."I ... uh, think I'd like you to draw that bath now," he managed.Clover smiled, turned, and left the room. Corvus took a deep breath, then realized he'd only bought himself a short delay. If he had to get undressed for his bath, what he wanted would soon be blatantly obvious.A rising sense of panic told him to run, that Clover was too beautiful for him and would laugh at what he wanted. He closed.