Boners under your knuckled hand while trying to hide it. Boners morning, noon, and night.Finally she just went ahead and addressed the obvious on me.�...��Sweetheart? Can you not take care of that somehow?”Boners while you’re bringing Mom the dishes after watching her waddle her busy morning ass around for a challenging fifteen minutes or so.“Sure. I can do them. It’s just that you were already here. I’ll do them all. No problem.”“No, I meant - well, that’s nice of you but no, I meant - that,” she. "I want to watch you play Caitlin" she says, and in my mind a little voice responds "I want that too." One hand reaches up to play with my own small boobs as the other guides the hairbrush handle back in. I'm tight and it takes a bit of a push to get it inside. Sarah smiles again at my involuntary moan. "Oh Caitlin you dirty little girl..." she whispers, smiling approvingly. I smile back as I start to move the hairbrush again, finding that rhythm that was feeling so good before she interrupted. Coming in from the outside, I immediately went in to shower and get cleaned up for dinner. My Mom and Dad generally arrived together from their city commute around 6 p.m. and dinner was served soon after. As I scrubbed myself up in the hot water, I played with my cock the way I had seen Ernie stroke his. Nothing seemed to happen at first, but eventually my little pinkie-sized dick did get harder, but not bigger.I dried off, using the family blow dryer to finish up.My hair had been growing since. .. maybe that's just a subterfuge. I'm really a satyr! You ever consider that fact?" he teased, grinning."Yes... but I don't believe you're anything that a good shower won't cure this morning, big daddy. Remember, we've lots of work to do. You're already three days late..." I know... I know. Okay. Get the grub on, baby... I'll be with you in a jiffy... and... and incidentally, this satyr loves you..."Beth felt it all the way from her heels, an emotion for this massive gentle, boisterous man.