They were only about 10 meters from me then and I could hear their merry chatter and giggles. They looked good as I said and I was enjoying the show. ...hey other had stockings on, and they were hold ups as I couldn’t see any suspenders belts. They had obviously felt that the stockings would soon dry off on return to their towels on the sand. Having watched these beauties enjoy themselves I was getting quite a hard on looking at their nice mature figures and trying to imagine what they had on. We limped along up the sidewalk. We walked inside and up the stairs. I didn't say anything, I just wanted to see what door he'd go to: mine or his. We went straight to his apartment door. "Lexs, it feels like we're married... And I don't hate it." He admitted to me. "I was thinking the same thing, Paxton." I said back to him. He kissed the top of my head and we walked through the door and over to the couch again. We sat down on the couch together. We cuddled for a few minutes. I looked up at. Afterwards, we just kissed and lay there talking, and I thought everything was beautiful.Both Mom and Dad just stood there, saying nothing. My Mom still had the cum on her fingers, and my Dad's head and neck were still bright red with anger. But at least they were listening and not screaming at me."So then I said that I thought we should get dressed and join the others, but he said he needed to do something else first. He told me to roll onto my tummy, which I did, but I didn't have any idea. Second warning: No attitudes or ideas expressed within this storynecessarily reflect those of Wolverine, they are the deranged thoughtsof a man on his last knee. Enjoy!I'm Not Going Out Like ThisBy WolverineUh-uh. No, no, no. It isn't happening this way. Yeah, I'm talking toyou guys. Your stupid TG fanatics. That's why I decided to post thishere, because you know what's happening to me and you want to delightand jerk off to me becoming some little ditz of a girl. But no, that'snot how Franklin.