She smiled at him, proud of his cock and balls in plain view.”“You’re turning into quite the exhibitionist,” he commented, sliding his hand do...wn to feel her bare ass cheek.“What does that mean?”“Someone who likes to walk around indoors or out with little or no clothes on.”“Like the way we girls like to show off your cock and balls with the chance they might be seen.”“Yes, and the way I enjoy my girls wearing low tops or dresses and very short hems to show off for me and to men.”“Then I guess. Mummie NEVER letanyone but Bobbie take down her hair, but here it was all over her shoulders,and that evil nigger, Uncle Ned was running hisfingers casually through Mummie's long pretty locks, and rubbing his fingers onMummie's bosom, encased as it was in her pretty gold lame dress. Mummie didn'tseem to see Bobbie as she breathed into Uncle Ned's face. "How nice it wasfor you to take down my hair for me,honey! Do you likestroking it...it sure feels good!" Bobbie wasenraged, but what could he. They left me to clean up the rest by myself. I locked the door when Claire walked out. It took five minutes of scrubbing my face with damp paper towels before I felt somewhat presentable. From the neck up, anyway. When I looked down, a few of Claire's long grey pubes stared up at me. I picked them out and tossed them in the toilet. I couldn't tell if I still smelled like her so I gave my crotch a good rub down before I pulled my underwear and pants on.That's when I found her underwear still on. ”“Well, we got a meeting today. Get here early and maybe you’ll get it.”“Whatever, man. Hey, I’m siced you’re in the group, man. Good shit.”“Thanks.”I lay down on the next bed, put my head up, and opened my notebook, and read over the notes again. I was gonna ace this one, partially thanks to Heather.When I wrote my name down for the quiz, I looked over some of the questions and instantly recognized them, knowing the answers. But, as I started writing down the answers, thoughts of the sweet.