She had me do all of thecooking and keep the apartment clean, Sandi hated to cook or dohousework. By the start of the 2nd month, we were all settled i.... That iswhen the changes started. One morning I got up and took a shower. I wentto get my boxers and found that they were all gone. In their place weresome men's silk and nylon briefs. Sandi said that she hated my oldunderwear and that these would be nicer. Reluctantly I put them on andshe was right. They did feel nice against my skin.I told. . well, with her I was in serious trouble. Even if there was no real emotional sparkle between us, the sexual tension was something ... ah, uh, well, something! Naturally, that was only a small part of our evening together. We ate, we played games together. We had fun. It was almost like a family.Then it was time for Lily to go to sleep. The bigger girls promised to shut down the TV if we wanted to 'go to sleep', too. Well, we did. Once we were in my bedroom, with the door closed, Bev turned to. " I informed her, quite unnecessarily, but I had to say something and useless facts are always a good fall back."I wish we had a video camera." This was a new turn of events. Jill had never even wanted to pose for me if a camera was anywhere to be seen. Even on holiday, she would cover her topless tits up if the lens as so much swung her way."Really?" As a conversationalist, I wasn't really doing my part. "You really want to make a film?" No you silly sod, but that would have made a fantastic. I'll give the little cunt this much: She took my cock in her right hand and started sucking it without even having to be told: Another good thing about Catholic women: Deep down, they know that their purpose in life is to take cum.Speaking of which, well, what can I say, gentlemen? I usually last a long time, but the feel of her soft lips taking my erection in, the tactile sensation of her tongue licking the underside of my shaft. Was in-fucking-credible! Even better was the sight of her, my.