Now, off with your shirt. I need to check you for more rashes.”Joey resignedly removed his shirt, and Annie turned him around, exploring his torso. ...Tricia came with the cream and saw the rash. “Oh, my! What is that?”“Irritant contact dermatitis,” Annie answered, taking the cream. “Sometimes known as diaper rash.”“Diaper rash?” Joey asked embarrassedly.“In your case it comes from wearing the same clothes too long without washing them.” Annie said. She started putting cream on his rash. “Sweat. Arriving at about 5:30 to a still empty house, Jamie called her mom tosee what their schedule was for the rest of the weekend. On the fifth orsixth try, her mom finally answered. "What's the emergency dear?" Jamieand her mom talked for a bit, mom explaining that her dad was delayed onthe system install and they would be home late Sunday night if it wentwell from here out and she would call tomorrow and keep her informed.Sara had been listening and was getting that gleam in her eye again.Jamie. I took out my twelve year old dick and started stroking it. I realized I was still in that wet uniform, so I quickly took it off and got completely naked. I placed the phone on my bed and zoomed the picture in to her chest as I beat my dick. I put the t-shirt to my face and smelled it. It smelled of incense and fabric softener, just like her. I put the shirt around my dick and started rubbing myself with it. It wasn’t long before I came all over it, possibly ruining it for good with. .. sorry I didn't mean to offend you. Er... is that the only reason... I'm a married man" he said looking at me."Yes... no... I mean... you're married... you're my boss... I don't know what I mean" I stammered now all confused and blushing.He smiled and said "But I think you did enjoy what I did... didn't you" I... I... I'd better go Mr. Pritchard" still stammering."It's ok honey... I'm sorry if I offended you and that's the last thing I want to do believe me... you're too good a secretary, I.