.. so... I keep my legs closed and feel the pulse of my heart in my nether lips, a hot, tingly, turgid feeling.Matt sniffles once.Oh, my God, can he s...mell me?Or can he smell himself?Do erections have an odor, like aroused pussies have one? Does pre-cum smell of anything?I half-close my eyes and imagine sliding off my chair, onto all fours on the floor. Crawling over to him on my hands and knees, and under his desk. Rubbing my face against the side of his thigh and then burying my nose right at. The screen immediately filled with a sexy silky orange panty covered ass as it shook in front of the camera. The cameraman pulled back to reveal the woman from the cover looking over her shoulder at the camera and sexily shaking her silken ass. She turned to the camera, sat down on the couch behind her and spread her legs as far as they would go showing the camera the large wet spot that was growing on the crotch of her panties. She rubbed her fingers over the spot, soaking more cunt juice into. And that T-shirt -- why don't you wear those half --T's?"Mom snorted and I heard her reply, "Because I don't have her figure anymore -- I wish I had her flat stomach and I wish I had her sweet ass which I noticed you couldn't keep your eyes off of all day long."Daddy shrugged his shoulders and after rinsing out his mouth said. "Well, can you blame me -- her tight ass cheeks hanging out like they were? God, and the way her shirt hangs off those pert tits of hers -- you have no idea what that. You would have the knowledge, as well." Then do it." Danny felt an odd sort of "itch" inside his head. Leo thought back to the differential calculus class that he'd almost flunked last spring. Almost flunked? He'd aced that course. In fact, Dr. Dixon had wanted him to submit that proof he'd done as an extra credit assignment for publication in the Math Society Journal. "Well, I'll be..." he said with a broad smile.Leo bowed low, giving Danny a fine view of his breasts, straining against the.