“You should use that one to cover your little dick so you can play with yourself during the next story. ” “Sure, if that’s what gets you off” “Okay, but try not to cum all over my cushions” She flipped a few pages, looking for the next part. I had just finished hanging the sheets on the washing line in the scullery when he came in to take a bath.
He didn’t know I was there, as the sheets nearly hung to the floor and I was behind them.
I showed off my tits and my bush, knowing Donny was looking at me. “When I bent over to pick up the bar of soap, I spread my legs a little and slowly pushed my butt in the air.I was relieved of my duties for the day and stayed at home to catch up on my assignments. She was behaving rather suspiciously, like she was hiding something from me. If she wanted to throw the diaries away secretly, she’ll take them as soon as she hears I've got them.” “Maybe the answer's inside” “That's what I thought. ” “Just be quiet, I've got a lot of work to do” Audrey dropped her fine ass on my bed, opened the first of the five books and started reading while I sat down at my desk to finish my essay. And it might have gone just fine if it hadn't been for Liv.I had been sweating over an essay all morning and my eyes were hurting from staring at the computer display. One of the tasks I had been charged with was to gather all of Nan’s books, put them in sturdy cardboard boxes and carry them to the car. I pretended not to notice it and leave, but I kept an eye on her. She kept reading all afternoon, chuckling sometimes and making sympathetic noises at other times. I wasn't really that interested, more like making small talk, but a little feigned interest always seemed to make my sister happy. “Have you discovered why mom wanted to get rid of those books? She saw me holding my skirt as I sat down and asked me if I wasn't wearing any panties.The doctors had given her two months when they discovered the cancer that was slowly destroying her body, and that was just about as much as she got. After the funeral and the period of grieving, there remained the task of moving all of Nan's possessions out of her house and get it ready for sale. She just looked at me disapprovingly, not even dignifying herself with a reply. Sometimes five or six times.“ So much there wasn't much shocking news. The bell hadn't rung yet, so I stayed there and tickled my kitty a little longer.Gathering, sorting and storing a lifetime's worth of possessions is a lot of work, and I decided to take a few days off from college to be with my family and help them as much as I could. I tried to laugh it off, successfully, so it seemed. It was such a relief to finally touch myself and I was just about to feel good when the bell rang.