Chapter Sixty Seven – I am not speaking with you
Kermit stands in the shower switching it to cold one more, “why did I think this was a good idea?” he moans out loud as he looks down to his hard throbbing manhood, resisting the urge to just relieve the pressure. Sighing he remembers the reason, if Kyla could get no release, then he was going to be with her every step of the way, but it was harder than he imagined, especially sleeping with her wrapped in his arms, her soft skin against his, and the sweet sound of her delicious moans as she battled her own frustration each time he so much as touched her hand, and it drove him crazy.
They had taken to wearing clothes in bed, he wore his boxers and a t-shirt as when Kyla stroked his eight pack practically drooling at the mouth, they bot
