Pretending he wasn't still looking at her she got down to her knees and began to assemble the cardboard box."Good job so far," he told her. "I've almo...st got the first set of shelves up. When I'm done are you hungry for lunch?" Sure," she replied quietly, not looking up at him as she worked. Her back was to him and she could feel his eyes on her butt. It made her nervous."I like your outfit," he said just then. "What are those pants you're wearing? I see lots of women wear them nowadays.". You can do with me whatever you want!" She promised suggestively.Kris hurriedly dressed after that, and then slipped out of my bedroom back into hers to change clothes and head out to help mom with the breakfast. I lay there, my hand once again wrapped about my own cock, more fondling and playing with it than having the intent to make myself cum. There was plenty of time for that later, and I smiled knowing that we were going to share a very erotic, very sensual day together. I soon rolled out. My voice trembled and I said, “Please just tell Dan I’m so sorry!”I kept running.My internal feelings were starting to come to ahead. I couldn’t stand this conflict much longer. I loved her. I loved him. She loved me. He loved me. This was all starting to be too much, and Sarah saw the change. When the mood hit, I would shut down, and I was now shutting down. This was one of the biggest reasons why we drifted apart. I would get depressed and had no means of communicating. It was February and. Door open looking at me, a small nervous younger boy she took my hand closing the door''iam soooo happy you came ''walking me to the shower''i cant wait to have a little sister''i felt stupid getting undress trying to hide the obviousmy 5inch small cock in her hand telling me to stop hidding iti was walk to the shower and before i saw it my hands were up and attach to the chains from the ceilling''what are you doing''both arm up i was left the shower turn on ''i cant have you running away,.