.... But It was over now, so I had might as well get changed. walking through the changerooms, I tried to avert my eyes from all the naked Men around ...Me. There were the well-muscled guys that were pleasant to look at, but there were also the fat guys. I grabbed my stuff and headed for the private changing booth. I guessed it was for guys who were too shy to strip off in front of so many naked men. A 13 year old tried to whip my leg with his towel and I jumped back, just playing, and pretended. ‘But can we afford it?’ Miranda shrugged as she rummaged through a draw. ‘I’ve held on to some cash for bus fares and so on, but with you away, and I can just as easily walk… the exercise will do me good after sitting at that desk all day…’ she dug out a menu, and held it out to her brother. ‘You phone up and order the food Peter, while I go and grab a shower.’ She was just shrugging into her rather unglamorous but wonderfully comfortable dressing gown, when she heard the front door and a. And your breasts are coming in fast. It looks like you could make milk any day. Has Jake been suckling on you a lot?”“He sure has, and Kelley has been helping him. I cum from just being suckled on and Kelley does too.”Why don’t you get dressed and we will head on out to see your brother and sister?”“Okay mom, but I can’t button my pants.”“Take this rubber band, run it through the buttonhole and loop it back over the button. It doesn’t appear you have been wearing a shirt so you might as well. She leant against my neck and began whispering encouragement into my ear as she played with my cock. Telling me how good it felt to feel such a hard virile cock in her hand, how she wanted to watch me cum. How it would help relieve the tension and that we had most of the day together. She leant her chest into mine, her cool skin and hard nipples against my hot, almost clammy skin. I began to buck against her hand, lifting my hips off the bed as if I was fucking her, but she pressed my hips back.