He wasstill wearing what he had worn yesterday, all the way down to his tornjacket. "I've been waiting to talk to you. I think we can still make thisw...rk Kimmy."He's nuts. "My mother--" Kim began and then quickly rethought thatstrategy. "Robert is right behind me. You should leave Kirk." Why?" Kirk seemed genuinely perplexed at the suggestion. Kim's angerbegan to over shadow her fear and she beat it back. Fear keeps us alive...Stay alive Kim... she told herself. Whatever else you do, just stay. I walk through the door and sit on the edge of the bath; I’m wearing just a bathrobe. “Hi David” I say, “would you like me to wash you”? “Yes and do much more” you reply. I kneel at the edge of the bath, behind your head and take the soap and I lather my hands. I start to massage the front of your neck very gently and slowly feeling how tense you get. After a while you sit up and lean forward a little to allow me to wash your back which I do. After I move my hands to the side and start. We were delighted to see each other again; we had a big hug when we met, and a kiss in the car on the way back, but as my train had arrived late, we couldn't hang around for too long.I told her that I had invited Julie to stay for a couple of days."I'll ask Mum and Dad tonight if that's okay, but there's no way they'll let her sleep with me - do you mind if she has the put-you-up bed in your room?" Not at all! We'll be able to talk about you to our hearts' content!" Hmmm. Maybe that wasn't such. Holding a tuft between my thumb and forefinger, I pulled gently. Her sphincter relaxed and I quickly slipped the tip of a finger in. She didn’t put up any more resistance and my finger sank slowly into her ass, past the last knuckle to the hilt. Suddenly, her butthole clamped down on my finger. I waited, wiggling it inside her. Slowly, I fingered her, gradually increasing my tempo until she had another orgasm. I pulled my finger out and watched her asshole close up. I got off my knees and.