Placing my clothes on the bench I turned the water on and stepped in. I was thinking of her helping me put stockings on, her hands caressing my legs and buttocks as she pulled them tight, hooking a bra for me and resting her chin on my shoulder as she reached behind me, her erect nipples pushing against my chest through the sheer fabric of a silk nightie. His cock was throbbing in my face, and he continued to squeeze the end of it as if he intended to pop it. I put the paper down. He was groaning loudly in pleasure and sliding towards the edge of the bench. “No of course not, I’m really glad we’ve broken the ice on this actually I jerk off… “Want me to shave yours?” I said coolly. She did alright with her own business which she operated from home, and had money from Dad’s insurance and social security benefits, but money was tight sometimes and when it came time for college it was going to be scholarships or student
