Whenthey reached my thighs, they fell to the floor by themselves.For the second time since Sue had returned home, I heard her take asharp breath and s...owly exhale."Well, you're smaller, but you appear to be still a man," Sue saidsoftly. "Smaller, thinner and, and.... well, I don't know, it justlooks different."I opened my eyes and looked down at an odd looking hairless three-quarter scale version of my penis. I glanced at my reflection in themirror and discovered that compared to my now wider. “We’ve seen some shit, but whatever the fuck that is it’s entirely something I’m seriously fucking scared shitless of.”“Well, I would never have guessed that of you,” Katie admits.“So, what’s your answer?”“I’m scared every time we leave for a mission, Jasper, every time. And I’m scared shitless right now. But when we get out of here, I’m going to shove my foot so far up Pierson’s ass he won’t know what to do with himself.”They both laugh and he pulls Katie in close to him until his lips are. My back arched towards her, and I felt her grip around me grow tighter.She pulled back slightly, and for a second I admired her pale, beautiful skin. Then she leaned in to kiss me. I ran my hand up and down her bare back, feeling her soft, smooth skin. Her lips were velvet soft, but her kisses were hard with yearning. It was infectious. I pulled her closer, feeling for the first time her slim waist. She was grinding herself on me, moaning in between kisses, and inadvertently rubbing her leg on. She could hear that her parents were still asleep, and her mind worked its magic again. She would set the breakfast table today. She was sure that it would help her in the days and months ahead. And maybe even for that paper that her parents still had to sign. She was totally sure that her parents wouldn't want her running around naked in their home, and if she could show them how sweet she could be, it could only help her to get off from school punishments at home.When Sandra had set the table.
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