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Glamour Shots, Chapter 11
Date: 10/24/2014, Categories: Wife Lovers, Author: stormdog100, Rating: 21, Source: LushStories
something not to be missed, and I eagerly returned it. As we separated she reached down and cupped my leopard-encased package. “I really could get used to seeing you in sexy little underwear like this! You should trade in your boxers and wear sexy stuff more often!” “Yeah, don’t hold your breath! It’s all about being comfortable, and these aren’t, particularly. Not as bad as I thought, though; maybe I’ve started to get used to having my balls in a baggie.” I gently pulled her hand away. “You’d better stop, because there’s no way I’m walking out there in front of a bunch of people with my dick pointing at the sky!” She chuckled. “Imagine you, actually telling me to stop playing with your stuff! There’s one for the record books.” She turned toward the short hallway to the bathroom with a brief remark about washing off her makeup while I freed the tight elastic from around my balls, setting my genitals free, and began to slide the waistband down my legs. I heard a startled gasp, and then voices, although about the only actual words I could make out were in Alli’s voice, saying “Oh, I’m so sorry!” She popped back out of the hallway as quick as a scalded cat, her eyes wide and a very shocked look on her feline face. Again I was pretty sure she was blushing – her ears and neck were quite red – but her makeup hid it on her face. Hot on her heels came the source of her apparent embarrassment: Don, a folded towel across the back of his neck and over his shoulders but otherwise naked, ...