“Hey, Dave, don’t worry about it, I’ll take care of it for you.”
I assumed that she would tell Aunt Doris and sometime later in the day she would summon me to the bathroom again. xnx We sat in the laundry room chatting so that we could move clothes to the drier as soon as the washer finished. Christie had noticed that my cock had shrunk, and reached down to feel it in its flaccid state. Cal had to stay with Minnie much of the time, and between them, Uncle Rod and Aunt Doris couldn’t keep up with the work. Seconds later, I was safely back in my room. I didn’t think anything about it, because she often baked in the evenings.
