Must be hearing things, he thought. He began to pull back the sliding door on the shower.He could never decide, thinking back on it later, which happened first: Did he remember that Mrs. Livingston had taken the afternoon off because she was coming in that evening to finish her cleaning while he and Eddie were both gone -- or did he do that only after he saw the little Asian woman staring at him?It didn't much matter, anyway, considering what happened next.Tom stood half in and half out of the shower stall. Water was still dripping off his well-muscled body, matting down his dark hair. His cock was still erect, pointing directly at Mrs. Livingston.She was in a simple housedress, her hand still on the doorknob, her mouth open.Finally she spoke, in a strangled whisper. "Mr. Eddie's father!"He took a step toward her and reached out a hand in what he thought was a calming gesture. She didn't seem to get the message. She shrank back against the sink, her hands grabbing behind her for. It wasn’t exactly perfume, but it wasn’t rank and fishy, either. And it certainly wasn’t poignant and intense enough to carry through several feet of earth-and-stone-and-salt-scented mountain cave air. Logan, I decided, was just egging me on.Logan stirred above me and suddenly his voice rang out even louder. “You’re smelling your fingers right now, aren’t you?” he chuckled as he poked his head over the edge of the bunk.His voice in the almost pitch-dark, right behind and above me, so loud- I whirled and pressed myself against the cavern wall and suddenly couldn’t breathe from claustrophobia.“Get the hell away from me!” I hollered and was shocked how loud and high-pitched my voice was.To his credit, he immediately retreated again as if I had slapped him. “Alright! Alright. No worries. I’m staying right up here. Not going anywhere. No look, no touch. That’s fair enough.”All was quiet after that for a bit, except for the muffled noises of the continuing party somewhere down-cave, and.
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