Those three little words: Kyle & Carmens story: part 4 - Sex Stories

Those three little words: Kyle & Carmens story: part 4

... mess out of both of us. She began to shiver as I set her down in the huge oversized claw foot bath tub. She continued to dry heave and get sick intermittently. ~"I'm.. C..C....Cold...D." She shivered." I didn't know what to do. Her dress and hair was a mess. "Warm water." She pointed at the faucet. I reached for the faucet and turned back to her protesting about soaking her dress. She began tugging at the sides of her dress attempting to pull it up over her head. She pointed towards the faucet again. "I'm freeeezzzzzing." She said Followed by another spell of dry heaving. I was in a mild state of panic. Nudity wasn't a complete stranger to the two of us in the past two weeks. But it had really turned my state of being inside out. All the repressed feelings I had for her now. I had spent that night after the hot tub guilting myself into mental agony. I couldn't allow myself to feel like that towards her. And putting myself in that position again this soon was going to be like reopening Pandora's box all over again. But when someone you love and care for needs your help. You help them. That's what you do. No matter what kind of love. I leaned over her and pulled her dress up over her butt and belly exposing her thong and stomach. Then I worked it over her chest. I guess I was expecting her to be wearing some kind of bra but she was not. Her tits fell out as I lifted the dress up over her chest and head. She raised slightly aiding me in undressing her. She began to shiver more ...

... laying curled up in the fetal position in the tub. I pulled the shower curtain and turned on the warm water. I peeked in on her after a moment to make sure she was ok. I sat on the toilet on the other end of the bathroom for a minute trying to calm down. Then I heard her begin to gag and puke again. ~"Kyle" she whimpered and dry heaved in misery. "Please don't leave me in the tub alone." Metaphorically speaking I could feel pandoras boxing violently shaking trying to force itself open with all those repressed feelings and carnal urges. But like I had just said. When it comes to love and family. You do what you have to. I pulled off my sweat shirt and dropped my pants. I pulled back the curtain stepped into the tub wearing only my boxers. She was still curled up into a ball at my feet. I lowered myself and tried to sit down behind her. I had to put my legs on either side of her to be able to sit down all the way. My groin was smushed into the top of her head. After a minute of me sitting there uncomfortably with my dick practically resting on her forehead, I wrapped my arms around her and sat her up, to lean her back and rest on me. I inadvertently touched her breasts, attempting to keep the carnal urges at bay. To pull her up and physically Avoid touching Her tits with a Frame as petite as hers was a task only a Jedi could accomplish. She rested back against me and was able to lift her head up. She shifted herself slightly to the side and curled herself into the cradle of my ...