He turned the shower off and stepped out. He dried himself off and put on a clean shirt and the same pants he had just worn. They were the only pair h... had that was suitable for eating out. Darren looked outside through the smudged window of his room. He could see the main road and the denizens of town walking along the big sidewalk. His eyes caught the movements of a fairly large wolf spider regarding him from a crack in the pane. Some dirt had accumulated on the sill, accompanied by what he. That close to the ground, I would be moving so relatively fast that I probably would never be seen. Even if I were seen, as Dad pointed out, who was going to believe his eyes?I still got home in time for supper that evening. I was very happy to make it because Mary had fixed some strange concoction for which I cannot remember the name, but it was delicious. I always wanted to be home for supper because of the wonderful dishes that Mary managed to prepare. Her cooking alone made her worth her. The bet made between Vohenix and myself is cancelled. Some of you have asked and I will point out right away, Friedman didn't take it down. I've had no interaction with that user other than approving the story.If you don't know the bet was an ENF styled wagered. After a couple of days one or both of use would post 10 chapters each with a photo of one of us in a state of undress or nude in an ENF situation.Yesterday a user felt that the privacy Vohenix and I have wasn't important and proceeded. I watch intently as her fingers do their work on her pussy, which by now is making a wet slapping noise. I feel helpless as I grope and work my hands all over her arse until I find I can twist my hands and work my fingers down the crack of her buttcheeks and underneath to her asshole. “Oh yes, Humph, finger my ass!” She cries out. That is all the encouragement I need and I start to press my finger to her asshole. I start rubbing across her hole with gentle strokes at first and find that her.