You feel them, every millimetre, simultaneously as soft as a feather and as firm as a builder's grip.They wind around your thighs, slowly caressing yo...ur ever more sensative skin. You realise, when there is only an inch left of your inside thigh, that these forces have opened your legs enough that there is a distinct gap between them, enough for your favourite toys to slide in (if you were not fully dressed.)The forces slide onwards up your legs, until one slides around your leg and carresses. Somewhere during the night I am woken by someone poking my shoulder. It’s Brenda. She kisses me on the mouth and whispers, “Thank you for being here for her.” Before I can react, she’s already on her feet and heading back to the bedroom, leaving me at full mast, damning and blessing her at the same time. In the morning we head back home and off to work. The next few weeks pass by, fairly uneventful. Nicole and her mom communicate by passing letters in-between a mutual friend who hands the. I thought it was all a bit weird but it really really turned me on, I said I was up for it and she wanted me to distract Lisa. Back inside, knowing what was happening, I was so turned on knowing they were touching each other under the table and Lisa not knowing, I waited til the bar was really busy and asked Lisa to come to get the drinks with me. Pretty quickly I looked back to see them sneaking off to the toilet I was keeping Lisa occupied all the time imagining what was happening in the. "Yeah, Pops, I'm fine, just a little sore. Went to the BMX park and for a couple of hours and then a group of us raced through the woods," Van responded."You need to slow down. That's too much abuse on your body for one day, " his parent responded knowingly.'If you only knew,' Van said to himself before he excuses himself from the kitchen table.Once safely in his room, he removed the small butt plug he had worn under his sweats and there was instant relief.'Maybe I have been overdoing it,' Van.