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Rich came home to a silent house and, thinking he was home alone, headed straight for his bedroom to shed his work-a-day suit and tie in exchange for his skimpy speedo. He hadn't worn it much in the past month, since his Lover ran into financial troubles and, at his invitation, moved into a spare room in his huge, ocean front home.
It might seem strange that the woman he was sleeping with moved into a spare room and wasn't sleeping in his, but the reasons were two-fold. One, they really hadn't known each other long enough -- just six months -- to be making that kind of a commitment yet. And two, Rich had never been able to sleep well next to another person, waking at even the slightest roll or hint of snoring.
So, she had her room, he had his, and most nights one or the other of them came to the other's room for a night of passion. After they finished, they would cuddle, then the intruder would reluctantly head back to his or her room. It was strange, but it worked and they were happy.
Concerning giving up the tight fitting speedo and intead wearing larger, looser, less form fitting bathing shorts, that might have seemed odd to others, too: the woman you're having sex with moves in, and you stop wearing the sexy bathing suit that shows off your above average package in exchange for a suit that just hangs from you...?
He was half way throught the luxurious, six bedroom home on his way to the warm and inviting jacuzzi awaiting him when he thought he heard movement behind a cracked door. His head wasn't in the right place and he simply pushed door open, thinking maybe it was his Lover's little dog getting into things she shouldn't be getting into.
As he stepped into what used to be a guest bedroom, he was reminded of the reason for his more modest attire these days as he walked in his scantily dressed, lover's daughter.
"Shit!" he said, backing out and closing the door quickly. "Sorry! My mistake. I forgot."
He stood there in shock for a moment, chastising himself under his breath for forgetting that the "girl" -- she only turned 18 three days ago -- had moved from the upstairs bedroom to this one yesterday. He was about to apologize further, when he glanced down toward his groin and realized that his rapidly growing dick was threatening to poke its big reddish brown head out the waist band of the tiny speedo.
He hurried off down the hall instead, making his way to and into the bubbling water of the jacuzzi. He was thankful to have his erection hidden below the roiling water ... totally forgetting that as he crossed the deck between the back door and the tub, he was in full view of the young woman's bedroom window.
It might seem strange that the woman he was sleeping with moved into a spare room and wasn't sleeping in his, but the reasons were two-fold. One, they really hadn't known each other long enough -- just six months -- to be making that kind of a commitment yet. And two, Rich had never been able to sleep well next to another person, waking at even the slightest roll or hint of snoring.
So, she had her room, he had his, and most nights one or the other of them came to the other's room for a night of passion. After they finished, they would cuddle, then the intruder would reluctantly head back to his or her room. It was strange, but it worked and they were happy.
Concerning giving up the tight fitting speedo and intead wearing larger, looser, less form fitting bathing shorts, that might have seemed odd to others, too: the woman you're having sex with moves in, and you stop wearing the sexy bathing suit that shows off your above average package in exchange for a suit that just hangs from you...?
He was half way throught the luxurious, six bedroom home on his way to the warm and inviting jacuzzi awaiting him when he thought he heard movement behind a cracked door. His head wasn't in the right place and he simply pushed door open, thinking maybe it was his Lover's little dog getting into things she shouldn't be getting into.
As he stepped into what used to be a guest bedroom, he was reminded of the reason for his more modest attire these days as he walked in his scantily dressed, lover's daughter.
"Shit!" he said, backing out and closing the door quickly. "Sorry! My mistake. I forgot."
He stood there in shock for a moment, chastising himself under his breath for forgetting that the "girl" -- she only turned 18 three days ago -- had moved from the upstairs bedroom to this one yesterday. He was about to apologize further, when he glanced down toward his groin and realized that his rapidly growing dick was threatening to poke its big reddish brown head out the waist band of the tiny speedo.
He hurried off down the hall instead, making his way to and into the bubbling water of the jacuzzi. He was thankful to have his erection hidden below the roiling water ... totally forgetting that as he crossed the deck between the back door and the tub, he was in full view of the young woman's bedroom window.