If only she had been able to come. Stepping out of the shower she dried herself quickly, then went into her bedroom and opened the special drawer in her dresser, the one containing her stuff. Read 10233 times |
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It had only been a few days, certainly less than a week since the last time she had been out so she didn’t have more than stubble down there and soon that was gone too, disappearing down the drain. No words were spoken. She put the jockstrap on, snugging it up against her pussy and giving the cup a little knock with her knuckles, then reaching around with both hands and slapping her butt cheeks, then grabbing them and squeezing. She supposed she could ask The Boy about that, if she ever spoke to him that is.
