Soaping her stomach, she runs her hands over the wet skin, feeling the softness. The gentle curves of her body now sparkle with the soft, small soap s...ds. Reaching down, Susan washes her legs, one at a time, thinking why would anyone think a shower is a good place to have sex? The shower seems too cramped, and too functional for such. But, then again, has she ever had the chance to try? Washing her feet, cleaning between her toes, Susan wonders about foot fetishes. And if she’d ever give that. "I'm going to tell him at dinner. I haven't deliberately concealed mysex from him, well I have, but not to seduce him...Oh I don't know. I'mconfused." Relax, and let's just start with the basics. Get your dress and shoesin order, and the rest will begin to fall into place." You, my dear little sister, are wise beyond your years."Saturday was a cool fall day. The leaves had begun to change, the nightpromised to have a chill. It was crisp and it was Ann's favorite time ofyear. She picked. I feel bad that I got an erection while we talked and if that prompted you or led you on in any way. We only just met a couple days ago and I don't want you thinking your next door neighbor is some kind of sexual predator or pervert!" You didn't do anything wrong, Alan. Remember, I started fondling myself in front of you first - before you did anything. I knew exactly what I was doing and the effect it would might have. Everything that happened yesterday was just what I wanted to happen. As for. " I know. I know. But we shall remedy that, right?" I should hope so." Well, son, but if you want privacy sometimes, I shall have to teach you how to reach out with messages and calls to me. That will also enable you to perform control without skin contact. Can you arrange for some privacy in the near future? It's going to take some tutoring." I could bring home some papers and pretend I have to work on my computer for an hour or so every day. I'm sure Mary would not disturb me, and I'd have.