"She poured the tea while he set about cooking some bacon, tomatoes and eggs for breakfast. He fried some left over bread as well.Once again she asses...sed the man. He seemed to have everything clear; he had principles and put them into practice. More than that he had a unified perspective – everything about him hung together and he was so thoughtful for her. She realised that she was far from able to say the same.They worked together in that silence she had come to love, and they ate the meal. Nowadays I think he had to notice my reaction, as all I did was look directly into his bulge and nod, without saying a word, way too obvious. He left the living and life went on, but in my mind there was only this idea, had to get them. And then the chance came. The parents went back to the city were we all lived for a couple of days to solve some work issues. So the only obstacle to get the treasure was my friend, I needed him to be away enough time so I could search and find those briefs. . ‘Saw me … didn’t want to disturb … off to bed’ whatever is she talking about? She was tempted to say, “For crying out loud mother I saw you being fucked by a black man while my father looked on and you think that’s normal?” but she didn’t for something nagging in the back of her mind told her that it really wasn’t any of her business what her parents got up to and, anyway, she now beginning to feel a little bit regretful that she hadn’t lingered a little longer and maybe got involved. The. Seriously if you don't have a bidet, get one. It will change your life.We both suds up our hair and hold each other close. Showering together is so amazing. I love feeling our bodies together as the warm water falls around us. I wait for her to mark me as she likes to do but not today it seems. I quietly lament to myself and rinse my hair.I open my eyes and she's gone. She is always so quick."Hey babe?" I ask."Yes babe?" I see her shadow. She is drying off her hair and brushing it."Can I use a.