newdist
Tourist
I always looked forward to having the house to myself! I'd even fake sick on days I knew I'd have the house to myself.It would have been somewhere in the 11-14 range.
I spent a lot of time alone at home when my parents were off at my brother's sporting events, with just the family dog for companionship. Looot of hours spent alone in the house--it used to be pretty bleak and lonely, until things eventually became more interesting, in time. When I used to masturbate, she started to come and pay pretty close attention. I started to look forward (pretty impatiently, in fact) to the hours of privacy I could use to explore new things--to be honest I'm getting turned on just thinking about that feeling of barely-contained arousal. . .
I'd imagine this kind of situation wouldn't be an uncommon start for folks in this community--there anyone else that can relate to that juicy sense of anticipation for being alone with their new playmates? (I know youngkn0ttygirl does haha)
I would walk around nude and let my dog lick my butt, balls and dick while I masturbated anywhere in the house or yard. Usually saved sex for night time.