I arrived at her house about 10 am. She answered the door looking sleepy and still in her pajamas. "Sorry, I just got up," she said. I went in the doo... and followed her to her kitchen. She was wearing black silky pajama shorts and a matching tank top. The pajama shorts were bunched up her ass crack so when she walked I got a nice view of her round ass cheeks. She made us coffee, and we small talked a little bit about Dan splitting and what she was going to do next. She said she wanted to move. It was gross enough for her tojust go for the sperm taste instead.Briefly the thought of using John's toothbrush to clean the toiletentered her mind, but she shook that thought as fast as it came. It wasjust a petty act after all, one she would sorely regret if John found outone that wouldn't help her one bit. It just wasn't worth it.Done with everything Marcy kneeled next to the bidet again. She put hergloves back on and acted as if she was just about to finish her washingduties. John had. If you are worried about them reading this sort of material, please censor free speech and use a safe surfing program such as net nanny. Or better yet, teach them early and lovingly to understand and accept different lifestyles. Before they learn from bad experiences.Comments and constructive feedback are welcome. Please send to: [email protected] or [email protected] BreakBy Samantha Michelle.Copyright 2000 Our adventure began when three of my friends and I wound up spending. " Rick held his breath. He wanted to test Becky's reaction to a little harmless flirting. If she was anything like her sister he'd have to be cautious. This bitch was a lot younger than Kristina but he was willing to bet she was just as fuckable."Did you bring Kristina up here last night?" Good. She didn't seem put off at all."Not with her high heels, I didn't," said Rick. "I took her someplace different. What did Kristina say?" She was still asleep when I left. You must have worn her out.".