'Choose the kitchen. Then I won't have to use my own fire to cook you!''What?''There you go again! I told you not to... ''How do you even know what a ...kitchen is? And what fire?'???'Well come outside then! You'll be easier to catch if I don't have to dig through this stuff to get to you... ''You're gonna hav'ta dig, bird brain, 'cause I ain't comin' out! An' if you come after me, I'll pull the roof down on you!'The pterodactyl considered what the little worm had told her. It wasn't likely that a. The erect buds were plainly visible lumps on her double D cup tits. The teddy was short and reached only low enough to barely conceal her cleanly shaven pussy. As she stood, the rings through her pussy lips clinked together, then picked up a familiar rhythm as she strode into the kitchen.With nobody home, she didn't bother with a robe. Standing before her coffee maker in her teddy, the corners of her mouth turned up into a smile as the cool morning air chilled a runnel of cum, deposited by her. I did have the stipend from the government and a hefty savings account, which did give me the ability to just spend as I wished, but that ran counter to my desires to be productive and not a drain on society.My parents had passed away while I was in my coma. The last that I had remembered of them was the disappointment in my father when I enlisted in the service. He had been in the marines, and couldn't understand my entering the army. I didn't know if they ever visited me in the hospital, but. One day, I realized that my dad has a soft corner for a divorcee woman, and she is staying next to us. They usually talk frequently for some time. I can clearly see they both like each other. So one day, I took all the courage and said all the secrets of mine which we had between my teacher and me.He got really angry, but after explaining to him how much I loved her, he calmed down. He must have sensed the love that I felt. After talking for a few minutes to him, I told him that he is really.