Faith's Journal - Vested
by Mat Twassel
Copyright© 2022 by Mat Twassel
Fiction Story: Faith is running out of clothing. She tries on some of Uncle Mal's vests. Illustrated.
Caution: This Fiction Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fiction Illustrated .
Only after I’ve been here nearly a week do I realize I forgot to pack extra clothing. Well, if I stay for a few months, nothing’s going to fit anyway. And as long as this nice summer weather hold, I can go naked. But I’ll have to go to the store for more food someday soon. Possibly there will be something suitable in Uncle Mal’s closet.
Aha! While Uncle Mal’s choice of apparel wouldn’t be my first or even second choice, there were some very nice things hanging at one end. Not quite my size, but close enough. I wonder who these belong to. Could it be that Uncle Mal, thought to be thoroughly gay, has a girlfriend?
I’m doing the laundry now. Skimpiest laundry load ever! I tried on all the vests in Mal’s closet. I kind of like them all. I wish there were matching skirts. I did find some stockings, though. I wish I had thought to wash them. I guess there’s time. I wonder if Leila told Logan about the baby. Probably I won’t really show for at least another couple of months. So unless Leila blabs ... I probably should go to the store and get some healthy food like milk and eggs. I am getting tired of peanut butter, that’s for sure. I do have a craving for asparagus. Grilled. Drenched in butter. And sautéed scallops. Drenched in butter. And Logan’s cock. Drenched in butter. Hee hee!
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