Again, she was too distracted in the morning. But he got to watch her eat and watch her study and watch her soap herself in the shower. She teased him...about his erection.“So, how many men have watched you shower without getting hard?” He asked.“Showers? I’ve never shared a shower with a male before, but I used to bathe in the same tub with a male, and he didn’t get hard.” That sounded damn suspicious.“What age male?”“I stopped when I was eight,” she said. “That would have made Peter not yet. The conversation followed a similar course with Jacob Fuqet. The only thing I didn’t like was that he made a few disparaging borderline sexist comments about Ms. Goodhead, as if as men we shared some solidarity because of that. I informed him that as far as I was concerned it was purely a numbers issue and that I wished neither had to go.Truthfully I didn’t really blame him as I understood the situation he was in. Jacob was divorced but he had a couple of k**s who he paid support for and losing. My cock was throbbing from her sweet and delicate manipulation. "Mike stay right here, I want to cover my hands they could rough from all the mechanical work." I was in a trance of lust, I barely registered a word, Kim was back in seconds wearing elbow length thin very thin leather opera gloves. OMG I almost came when she touched my cock with those. So soft and now so warm from Kim's own body heat, the leather was extremely thin in fact I wrong they were suede. "Mike I am going to touch you all. I opened the phone and saw the message from my brother. Again I felt a prickle of guilt as I opened the message. “I'm sorry if I freaked you out, sis. I didn't mean to upset you. I've been in a bit of a weird place lately and to be honest, my behavior was terrible today. Thinking with the little head and not the big head I'm afraid. Lol. I hope we're okay and just please know I never meant to hurt or offend you.” Again I felt guilty but this time because of the way I had reacted. I had to fix.