This was a real problem. I had football practice.The first night went OK. I was able to go to the bathroom as long as I wore sweat pants and Aunt Te...i actually taped a fork to my bandaged hand so I could eat. I had to go to practice the next day, but, I didnt know what I would accomplich. It was hot as hell, over 100 degrees and I was sweating like a pig just sitting on the bench watching. I couldnt wait to get home. As we were having dinner that night, Aunty kind of turned up her nose and. “Look, I hate to ask, but ... did you go into my office yesterday?”“Yeah,” Carlotta answered. “Is that a problem?”“Well, no, it’s just ... I just ... well, I left a little note.”“I didn’t see any notes,” she said with a smile. He really seemed to be freaked out by something.“Yes, it wasn’t really a normal sort of note. And it wasn’t meant for you. It was meant for Matilda.”“Oh?”“Yes. You see, I’ve ... well, did you see anything unusual?”The young woman crinkled her nose as she thought.“Not that. .. still new, but so welcoming, so familiar and right... It feels as if the collar always belongs there... reminding you of my presence, my intentions... the pleasure of being with me...You slip out of the water and sit on the edge of the tub... you hand falls down between your legs... feeling the length of hair... I have been gone for a while... but you know that I want your pussy to be freshly shaved...Whilst you sit on the edge you find your razor and foam, start foaming your pussy... you. Seconds later, he was dumping a creamy load of sperm onto her breasts. It was always like that for her now, had been for a while now. She craved it, wanted it ... needed it. Kathy needed to feel the sensation of fresh hot cum covering her tits."I don't know why," she had told me, confessing her thoughts and emotions to me. "It just does, it turns me on something fierce. I love the feel of all that hot warm cum clinging to my breasts. And not just there either," she added blushing a bit when she.