Karl knew it was time to go and he wanted to make him come but time was of the essence and he had to be on his way. He exited Dylan and unlocked to st...all door. "Where are you going?" Dylan asked, still with his eyes closed. "I have to be on my way now. I'm sorry." Karl replied while looking at Dylan's silk. "Please just finish me...please." "I don't think I can." Karl closed the stall door and right before it was completely shut he saw Dylan open his eyes looking at him with so much lust.. He will give in soon. Ill go to his bed. Ill go nude he likes it, even if he says he dont. He so turned on. Ill make him spank me but I wouldnt stop, at least I feel his hand on my ass. Now see what I can think to make him stay near me as Im nude, I use the leg to make him help me. Ouch Dad, my leg is hurting bad. Your pain killers are wearing off. I have them in my room. Daddy, help me to my bed first please. Ok, I put your crutches in your room later. You can hold to my neck. I gently pick. "Well then, you should enjoy it too, if you like wearing and feeling soft materials on your skin then I don't mind. In fact lets see if you feel any happier if you have something to cover your lovely hard-on."I heard the wardrobe door open again, and then close."Here you are Sandy, put these on, they come as a set."I looked up to see she was holding a pair of what looked like shorts and a vest with thin shoulder straps. They were in the same crimson satin as the wrap and were again lace. He was made for such things, and she, he was convinced, was made for him. There was no decision to be made, only nature to be obeyed. “So he covered her with kisses and prepared, in body, mind, and soul, to claim her. He felt a heady rush, as if he drank too much wine at once. She was intoxicating all on her own. He felt the aching burden of his want to indulge fully in the sweet pleasures promised by her body and by the furtive, secretive glances of her dark, silent eyes.”She looked up at.