Doesn't that seem a little excessive to you?" No, it doesn't." No?" She turned the light back on. "What is the longest you have ever gone without sex?... Vette!" I reached over her to get the light but she blocked me. "Oh, come on. I have no idea. Come on, it's late. If we're not gonna fool around, then let's get some sleep." How long?" I don't know." I stopped and thought about it. "I'm guessing you mean longer than a day or so." Then I really thought about it. I honestly couldn't remember going. For the most part, the neighborhood was deserted, only some stray animals and some people, huddled around fires, trying to keep themselves warm in the chilly winter air. You always hated it when winter came, each season it brought struggles to survive. The lack of food and supplies forced you to stock up before snowfall, and over the months and years, you continuously were forced to expand your scavenging further from home, due to everything being looted.You'd have to walk a little under 3. I made a mental note to buy more panties if I ever went to town. At the rate I was wetting them; I would run out in no time. There was no one around. Oh well, it was a beautiful day and the rest of the family was probably out enjoying the sun. I was about to go back to my room when I heard a knock at the door. It was a priest wearing a black cassock with a clerical collar and a long silver cross hanging from his neck. He was an older man. I would say about the same age as my grandpa. He had a. He thought I was joking. I told him I was serious. I had to tell him that I was having wild sexual feelings over my sister. He was astonished when I told him that I masturbate with my sister’s thoughts. I didn’t want to tell him about my sniffing but I told him that too somehow. He didn’t know what to say but I knew he was very aroused. The look on his face clearly showed him to be puzzled, excited, confused and aroused. He then asked me if I have seen my sister naked. I told him no but only.
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