" You're right, but it was for your own good. You looked like you were suffering badly before I helped you out. Besides, it's not like anyone is going... to find out. None of us are going to tell anyone, and Marisa is practically a member of the family. She's not going to tell anyone either."Dr. Ledgard ignored his comment and picked up her bra and panties. "Turn around for a moment. I need to get dressed." I can't watch you get dressed even after seeing you naked?" he teased."That was science,". “What you like you?” His nose was red as well and his ears and as I knelt there on the floor rubbing his feet I couldn’t help thinking of one particular part of his body. I didn’t mean to say it out loud. It just came out. “How’s your dick?” Oh shit. He looked shocked. I let go of his feet and I got up and sat next to him on the sofa. “Sorry. I…er…oh fuck.” “How’s my dick?” “Forget I said it. I just say things and I don’t mean to say ‘em. I think I’ve got Tourettes or something.” “How’s my. After my cock deflated, Shellie released my cock and continued to prepare dinner. We ate and together we cleaned the kitchen and relaxed for some television. During the evening I would ask her about her day with Lynn, in hopes of getting her turned on for a night of sex. A couple days later I received a text from Shellie before I left from work. She informed me that Lynn was to spend the night with us while Daniel and Leah had a work event to attend. I texted her back that I was okay with it. Finally, the Saturday came, I knocked and she opened the door in my white cotton shirt and black jeans. “Hi” she said, her purple blouse clinging to her C cup breasts and looking nicely on her lovely 5”6 frame. “Hey Stephanie” I replied my voice filled to the brim with anticipation. She seemed to notice and smiled wickedly at me, licking her lips. My cock was so hard I seriously wondered about damage for a moment, then I stepped inside. “Let’s go into the living room”.