Cold feet, warm heart, they say. Don't they?" Who says that?" I don't know. People with cold feet, I suppose." They were warming up, though, surprisin...gly quickly. "What ya reading?" One of Sal's books." Her bedtime reading? What do teenage girls read in bed? Is it a bit fruity?" It's about time travel." Time travel? Where you go in a machine, with lots of buttons and flashing lights... ?" An old-fashioned police phone box that's much bigger inside than outside?" Yes." No. It's someone who just. To be behind her, reaching her head and run fingers thru the hair with slow strokes fucking her. My dick made some small twitches, I had to adjust my seating, and Eyvors hands was on my dick. By chance or by intent. She stopped talking and just let Ivar do his thing. She leaned back and we just sat there while she had the back of her right hand resting against my dick. I made it twich and she noticed. "Ivar - we're trying one more and then we're done" The 2 places we had visited was hetero. I don't know if you have children or much experience with them, but isn't changing a baby pretty gross, and even when they're out of nappies you have to take them to the toilet and clean up after them; it's not a great job, but you just get on and do it. And suppose it was your husband, Mike—would you take him to the toilet? And whether it's an adult or a child, it's not sexual, it's just something that you needs to be done." Yes, I suppose you're right," Natalie replied.Alan then felt someone. "All the more reason to make you baby-proof," Mom said. "Now about those diseases. A lot of them get propagated through teenagers, so you'll need to be careful."Again we exchanged a look. We were on the same page. No teenage boy we knew was going to get in our pants. That left a very obvious solution.Mom spent the next hour talking about feelings, some sensations, and getting almost mechanical in her descriptions. We came away from it with a lot of information, but not all of it relevant. We.