After the men eventually commenced drying themselves, Robin felt deflated that more had not happened.In bed that night, Robin played the shower scene ...ver and over in his head. Disappointed as he was, Robin reasoned that as Malcolm was his dad, things in the shower had most probably gone as far as they were likely to go.A few days later, when shower time again arose, Robin was brimming with excitement. As before, the hug once more took place but seemed more sustained, which Robin loved. Unlike. ? I see you in my mind, straps on, high heels in place and those swaying wonderful full breasts.? Long succulent legs and lips full and wanting.? As an image in my mind such as this you might realize my reluctance to?use the common vulgarities by which I would communicate many forms of my pleasure. Cunt, cock, cum, sperm, ass, tits, all are welcome as expressions of either actions or parts of the body and would not offend my sensibilities.? But I would not presume to foist them upon you in so. She nearly caught him staring. On the way to the diner, all he could imagine was stopping the car on a side road and fucking her. That made him a little hard, and he had to shift his tee-shirt to hide his growing manhood. That day at the diner was slower. Damien subtly flirted with her all day. He figured she was completely oblivious. *** The weekend was over quickly. Jenna had picked up on Damiens flirting, but pretended she didnt catch it. It made her heart swell for a moment, made her feel a. "Missus Nancy sure looked perky today," she said. "I don't think I've seen her that happy in a long time." Pricilla, do you know where my grandmother is?" I asked."She's lying down. The poor thing. She looks worn out," Pricilla told me. "She said to give her apologies to Missus Nancy." Did she say anything about what I should do?" I asked.Pricilla just looked at me, wondering what kind of a fool question that was."No, sir. She didn't say nuthin' about you doin' anything." Uh ... Pricilla, how.