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Chapter 4
by naularry
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Wear something else (kilt)
I couldn’t just wear a towel so I ask for something. She seemed a bit disappointed but she left and came back with a skirt. “I’m not wearing a skirt!”
“It’s not a skirt, it’s a kilt. It’s very manly and you’ll look great in it.”
Still not sure I grabbed it and went into the bathroom, my ass showing all the way in. I tried it and kind of liked it. There was a freedom and I wasn’t naked. So I went with it.
She looked at me and I think she liked the look. We started moving furniture around and I was enjoying the freedom. She went over some furniture and I heard something dropped. “Shit! I drop my bracelet.”
She looked under the sofa and said: “I see it. If you could just lift the sofa I could go under it and take it.”
Of course being nice I did that. It’s then that I realize that to go under the sofa she would have to go under me. I saw her face beneath me and she was peeking up my kilt. She looked at me and said: “You’ll have to spread a bit more so I can go between your legs.” All that with a small smile. I couldn’t believe she was doing that but I liked it and I moved my feet. She went to get her bracelet and as she got out she stopped beneath me, looking again up my kilt. “Hummm, you like the attention.” I realize that my cock had gotten hard. I felt her hand moved slowly up my legs, brushing my cock as she slowly rubbed underneath my balls. Then her hands left and she was gone. “You can drop the sofa now, thank you.”
I put down the sofa and turned toward her. I was horny and almost jumped her but her pose made me restrain myself. “Would you like to pose for me? I like a man in a kilt.”
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