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You decide a bath might feel good so you run a tub of hot water, take off your clothes in the bathroom placing them in a neat pile on the vanity with the panty stuck inside your pants. Also, you placed the box of panty liners that Tammy so thoughtfully bought you, under your sink in the double sink vanity.

You step in and sit your aching and very sensitive bottom side in the warm soothing water. "Ahhhhh! Yes." you needed this....

Meanwhile at Tammy's place, Timmy enters and heads to Tammy's bedroom where he disrobes carefully hanging Patrick's borrowed clothes in Tammy's closet with the boxer briefs folded and stuffed into a jeans pocket.

Just then, "Bling." The door bell rings. "Who could that be?" Timmy thought as he instinctively reached for and put on Tammy's pink terry cloth robe and went to the door and opened it. There stood Karen looking a bit shocked at seeing a man in Tammy's place wearing nothing but Tammy's robe. "What brings you here, Karen?" Timmy asks not thinking that Karen has no clue who he is. "Uh..Bwu.. bubbA.. bu.. Who are you?" Karen manages, clearly taken aback. "I'm sorry." Timmy apologizes, "I'm Timmy, Tammy on X-Change! Please come in."

After stepping in Karen states, "I thought that I might have left a couple things here and wow! You are very handsome, Timmy." Timmy drops the robe as Karen move closer, her hands unable to keep from feeling Timmy's hard body and hardening member. Karen, unable to control herself drops to her knees and engulfs the head of Timmy's growing cock in her mouth. Timmy guides her head back and forth as he forces himself down her throat, fucking her face and ultimately shoots a spurt down her throat and another in her mouth and several more painting Karen's face neck and chest in sticky white jizz.

Timmy then took Karen by the hand into the bedroom and undressed her leaving her clothes in a pile by the bed. They got on the bed and Timmy went straight to licking Karen's pussy until she squirted, writhing in ecstasy until Timmy invaded her with his manhood, long stroking her into oblivion. After Timmy blew his load, whatever he had left was out now, they both collapsed and and drifted off to sleep as their breathing began to normalize.

Meanwhile, back at Patrick's flat, You are in the tub soothing your rampaged pussy in a warm bath and are suddenly startled by David's arrival, his hurried footsteps you hear fast approaching the bathroom. You begin to draw the shower curtain past the tub when the door suddenly flies open and David, pants in hand races in and plants his butt on the stool and shits an emergency case of the runs. "Sorry Man." David explains, "Must have been those chili dogs and beers at the game!" With the curtain now between you, you have reached for and secured a towel from the wall rack and wrapped it around your waist while quickly exiting the tub, grabbing your clothes, and leaving the room without looking or breathing while David collected a handful of TP. "What's he doing, taking a bath?" David thought. "That's strange."

"Oh, Patrick, you dropped something." You turn and realize, "Ah shit, It's your panties." The toilet's flushing and David's pulling his pants up when your reach in and recover the underwear, knowing he saw them.