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Chapter 5 by Vestra Vestra

What a morning..

Exercise Dogs.

The cloths fit okay except the saggy front. The panties gripping me like a glove. I felt so self conscious looking like a school girl. Yeesh. Feed the dogs and took them outside for a game of fetch. The house itself was nice.

Normally I would walk them out in the wooded area, play ball with them and hang out on my laptop a bit. But I didn’t even have my laptop. It was in the bag too. Good thing I didn’t have school work pending. It would mostly be YouTube, games, writing stuff and porn to get my rocks off.

This Time with no shoes, it was stay on the mowed lawn in the back. The front yard was forested trees with a huge circle driveway. Very private. Can’t see anything from the road because the drive way curved in such a way that you had to be halfway down it to see the house.

The back was well groomed cut lawn area with the evergreen trees pushed back always so you could get a really good launch with the chuck-a-ball thing and not worry about them running into the woods. She had a lot of acres. I think it was about twenty or so. The house was almost an acre from the road. And the was several acres of groomed area. The rest was forested. Like living in the woods or something. The paths through it were a bit groomed, like in the National parks. To bad. But certainly not something your going to be walking in with your bare feet.

Throwing the ball and playing with them was always fun. They were such great dogs. And they would chase that ball until they we practically foaming at the mouth. So I had to run them until they were panting hard and drooling a little and then cut them off. Enough for some exercise but not enough to run them into the ground.

I felt very self conscious about my clothing situation and I could not get comfortable in the panties. How tightly it held my balls and cock. The silky texture. Normally I wouldn’t even think about what I was wearing or how it felt on my skin. My cock was perpetually hard, tight silk holding things tight. Almost like someone holding my junk while I was doing stuff. It made me hard and horny. It made it hard to focus on things.

At this point it was like i was watching someone else, so crazy that it was like my perspective changed like i was watching someone else do this.

This of course led to me making more breaks to the bathroom to rub one out. Cum, do something, go cum, do something else. Try to watch tv, rub on myself while watching, go to the bathroom rub another one out and cum. Damn this was crazy how those tight silk panties made you so damn horny it would be **** if you didn’t have the freedom to go masturbate so much to releave yourself.

Phone call.

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