I adjusted mine and put it on, then helped Grace with hers. With that, she stood up and walked over to me, slowly lowered her pajama bottoms and undies, exposing her butt cheeks, and crawled onto my lap. “Very well, let’s just get back to work,” I said, softening my tone. “Oh yeah, I want it,” she moaned. I purposely made hers a little loose, so they sat on the middle of her hip, knowing it would slip down when she walked or reached over her head. I started figuring out how long it might take,
“It could take up to eight weeks, Russel,” I pointed out. And we’re not related, so yes, it does make a difference.”
I laughed and told her,
“Grace, I can’t unsee what I saw this afternoon, you have a beautiful little pussy, but if you don’t want a shower, that’s fine. Grace willingly offered me her butt cheeks to paddle. Some girls don’t like it, but they do it.
