The news on the propeller wasn't good; it was going to have to be ordered directly from the manufacturer, some place on the other side of the world. ...y mother was gone, died two years earlier, so there was no one at home waiting, it was summer so I didn't have to be in college. Dad had a girlfriend and I was dating Chris but we weren’t so entangled with them to cause undue stress. If I could open up my thoughts and examine them carefully, I would say I was enjoying my time alone with my. "She giggled with glee and came to me with a hug."It was a lot to take, I grant you; but you did enjoy it; didn't you?" she crooned.I giggled, "Well, after the shock of it, I suppose I did; It certainly gave me a crucial climax; but with Guy watching! Honestly Iris, I don't know how to face him?" Guy got a vital lesson on what's expected Margot; don't you see?" "It showed what's required from him." Oh, I see." I said wide eyed, "Well we've rather set Guy a challenge with the size of that. "I wish you wouldn't do that," she grumbled.I never asked her to pose, though occasionally she offered to. When I beat off, I mostly do it looking at her pictures.I took another picture, stepped back, and took half a dozen more. My favorite pics are not with her spreading her legs and grinning at me. My favorite are Jackie standing hunched shouldered and unhappy like this, eyeing me through her hair, pouting. Her hands made tight little fists."If Mom ever found those effing pictures..."She. "Take your time. Breakfast will be ready when you are."Ellen sighed with relief and covered her suddenly tingling breasts with her hands. She would have a chance to clean up, then. She looked back at the rumpled bed, her eyes resting thoughtfully on the large wet round spot where her buttocks had nestled. Well, she thought, I really masturbated to beat the band. I should be ashamed of myself--yet somehow I'm not. There's not much point in feeling guilty about something I can't control.And then.