I turned on the water for her. Ashley asked if I would stay in my bedroom to make her feel more comfortable being in a strange house. I told her I wou...ld lie on my bed watching TV while she showered. She smiled and I walked out of the bathroom. Ashley walked to the pocket door and closed it, but didn't lock it and left it open about 2 inches. I was taken aback, since I would be able to see into the bathroom. The TV hangs next to the pocket door of the bathroom.I tried not to let her notice that. I have no idea how James kept from laughing!” A glance at my uncle’s grinning countenance proved the truth of this outrageous statement.“Oh, yes, and the man extends his folly to every arena.” He faced me, and a more serious expression came upon him. “I must warn you now, my dear, of something which will sooner or later crop up. I am sure you are of an age where you will understand this. It is not uncommon for a gentleman of a certain age, say mine, to have accompany him a young lady, typically. The hook was fastened to elastic, which in turn was fastened to a collar. He fixed the collar in place and slowly let the elastic tighten between neck and tongue. God, he was proud of that. Within seconds, her drool had begun to gather around the hook. He blindfolded her. The hood was too much. She needed to smell and taste the air. Besides, the view of her tongue hanging like a bitch on heat was fucking hot. Self-control, he reminded himself. And then opened the door to the cupboard inset into. Who this incredibly beautiful woman-apparition was, I still had no idea, but her demeanour, her loveliness, her sexiness!, and her calmness, always enthralled me yet calmed me also. I waited for her promised reward. With a cock needing attention!About a month after things had quietened down, I was sitting in our courtyard reading my daily paper, sucking on a beer, and dressed as always in just shorts. For some reason, certainly not the news in the paper, I had a half hardon when the village.