The quality time I'd initially been hoping for, never happened. And even more oddly, if anyone did more flirting than anyone else, it was Shawn who wa... doing it.With a long day ahead of me looking for a place to live, I soon afterwards called it a night, promising to call Shane the following day, especially if I was lucky enough to find a place. If I did, I'd invited her to come see it and see what she thought about it. I was already looking forward to her coming to visit with me, which I hoped. ’ Sally shook her head. ‘I think you still have a few things to learn about people,’ she said, smiling. Tim returned with a carrier bag. ‘Better get straight back before this melts.’ When we arrived at the house, Tim put the ice cream safely in the freezer, then glanced at me. ‘I’m guessing you don’t want to see all the details of how I get supper ready.’ I shook my head. ‘Not really.’ ‘Let’s get a drink and sit down for a while, leave Dad to it in the kitchen,’ suggested Sally. ‘You have wine. I've looked around the grounds, and Dodds really has left, I think. He left a note in the kitchen with some suggestions for her care. He really loves her, you know, in his own way. I think he even took a liking to you, and I didn't know he went for boys." It was Jason's turn to blush. She continued on. "That's why you woke up in regular bedclothes. Mr. D reminded us that it's possible to overdo it - get "burned out" is how he put it, he said we should all give it a rest." Jason. And then, all at one, she realized everything was fine. Just fine. It was as if her mind had simply turned off, or been turned off, allowing her to give way to the pleasure of the situation.The small voice abruptly disappeared.Nothing out of the ordinary happening here.So warm. So peaceful. So comfortable.Her pussy still tingled from the otherworldly orgasm she had experienced before. Hours ago. Maybe days ago. She was no longer certain of the passage of time.She felt tempted to slide her.