'It's a chamber pot!' I think excitedly'That's what it is! It's all water fed chamber pot. Just like the sink.I push the handle again, I watched the w...ter disappearing, this is neat!Don't need it, but it's neat! quite unusual.I wish I wasn't being watched. I know I'm being watched. I can feel it.Don't know by what? I'd love to pull my books out and write about thisright now. I go back into the main room or what I'm gonna call thebedroom now, I sit on the bed and look around some more. I see a. ” He stared at me, looking down at me. Was I sexy enough,erotic enough?He looked at my breasts. He leaned forward, over me. He put both hands on one breast,in a pushing , spreading motion, flattening it, puttingtension on my nipple. He open ed his mouth as wide as hecould, and brought to my breast, sucking in as much as hecould, hard, and his tongue teased my nipple. More beard burn! What a wonderful, exciting feeling. Tom never did it thatway. I resolved to teach him. I realized I had. But his smile vanished as a strong gust of wind rattled the building, reminding him of the blizzard raging outside. "We're gonna need some snow chains or something." I know where we can find an 'or something'," Liv said with a mischievous grin. "Hey, Jim, can I borrow the Ford?" Liv asked."Sure, whatever you need. Keys are in the ignition. You want the trailer unhooked?" Nope, it's just fine the way it is. Come on, Finn. Let's go pick up some supplies. But first, help me load some cinder blocks. I applied some pressure and I could really feel the heat radiating from her love hole ! Just to be sure that she is okay with this , I looked up , our eyes met and without any words spoken , the stare was enough to express her consent . I slowly , unbuttoned her denim , pulled the fastener and she then arched to ease herself out of the denim . Even though it might seem a little upfront on my part , i quickly let go off my denim and my innerwear . She seemed very shy , eyes closed with her hands.