"If someone had been in this apartment other than me, I'd have seen the signs." Yes, you would have," the stranger replied mirthfully, "if you hadn't ...old me exactly what those signs were. The downside of writing a book is that anybody can read it, silly."With a spreading horror, Velma realized her visitor was right. When Velma Dinkley did something, she did it all the way. Her account of Mystery Inc.'s first thirty cases was exhaustive, going over how she'd reached her conclusions in intricate. .just sniffing in and all around your pucker. Then I want to taste you so I spread your ass checks apart wide and I look inside your asshole to examine it. Your sexy anus has pubic hair all around it and its all wet since you were just working out before this. I lick around your rosebud first to taste your earthy manhole taste. I am hungry for more so I spread your ass further and then put my tongue right up against your asshole and I lap away. Digging the tip of my tongue inside you now,. " he whispered bashfully.Doris felt her own cheeks flush."Yes?Again, Tristan seemed hesitant to speak."Oh, sweetie -- don't be shy, please" she continued. "I'm older than your mother -- you can tell me. What's wrong? Is it ... a little small?" Tristan shook his head no, and Doris suppressed a sigh of excitement when she realized what it was he had been so shyly reluctant to reveal. "Is it ... quite, um ... big?" she asked quietly.He nodded yes, eyes shyly downcast."Oh, darling -- you needn't be. I eventually came clean and spilled the beans, but I always wanted to see her screw dale.Dale helped us set up our pool and came over often to swim. he always wore cutoffs in the pool so he could let his cock show. I know this cause he told me. he was even more horny than I. When we put up a roof over the patio, there were some bars that were about chin high and dale jumped up on the bar and then swung his legs over them and was hanging up side down so now his balls and cock were in full view.