Does she wash your clothes?"Mallory swallowed."Yes." Busted!" said Bob."We could come over to your house to do it," said Mallory."And wash your clothe...s before you go back home?" Bob laughed."Crap!" groused Mallory."This is a lifestyle choice you are making," said Bob. "And lifestyle choices are generally visible to others. Your attitudes are going to change. The way you treat each other and look at each other is going to change. She'll notice all those things. You can't do this and keep it a. I place myself between your legs sitting on my knees and lather up your gorgeous titties using both hands on each breast . I get under each one lifting them up under them in that sometimes forgotten spot. I get out to let you shave your legs. Once you're done I let out the water place a towel on the floor. Wrap you up in another one and towel you off. You sit on the edge of the bed. I sit on my knees in front of you on my knees kissing your thighs you say I know what you want and lie back. My. "Frank!" he said as he waved me in his office, getting up and closing the door behind me. "Come on in. Sit." He gestured to the sofa near the window. He took the chair across from it. "I'm so glad you're here, Frank. I've really been wanting to talk to you." Really? How come?" Oh, Man..." Peter said, looking at the floor. "Frank, I'm so sorry. I haven't been completely honest about something." Really?" I tried to seem legitimately curious. In truth, I was really surprised Frank had kept from me. I didn't know for sure if the male was far enough away. I was shaking from the tips of my horns to the tip of my tail. I had seen several males and females when they first come together get this strange look in their eyes and after that they announced their intent to bond and the two never looked to another for anything. I was no child, I knew enough or at least, I thought I knew enough about the intimacies of mating for someone that had not mated even for fun. Not that I hadn't asked a few.