Mowing More Than The Lawn Part 2
Waking up, I get out of bed and head to my master bathroom. When my parents had the house built, they insisted on having a master bath in all three bedrooms.Walking to the shower, my morning wood bounces with each step. Entering the shower, I turn on the taps and let the water cascade over me. Soaping up my body, the remnants of last night are soon washed away, leaving a mild scent of Old Spice. The temptation to jerk off is strong, but thoughts of what is to come today quells the urge.After...