Without the jeans to hold them, my underwear sagged heavily between my legs. I tried reusing some of the towels that weren’t as dirty. Blowjob sex 1) This is a work of FICTION. Or if she just left me? She stopped dead at the sight of me and her jaw dropped open a little. The tears started fresh from humiliation and fear. The pain passed slight and moved down. “Clean yourself up!” She turned and left. “Jesus Christ! I started with a small streak on my calf and worked up each leg toward my ass and crotch. The smell of the wipes was over powering but there still lingered the smell of shit. Christ it reeks!”
She made a hard right turn into a supermarket parking lot to the blaring of horns. I was so full and uncomfortable. It smelled of baby oil and powder. Uhhhnnnnhhh!” It just didn’t stop. I felt the pressure building again. “Worthless piece of shit!
