Feeling refreshed after masturbating her ample cock, Caroline trounced downstairs. In the kitchen, she poured herself a bowl of cereal and took a seat at the table with her family.
Thankfully for Jeff, Caroline had decided to put on a skirt and some boy-shorts made of a super comfy light-fabric. Not only was he comfortable, but this also allowed him to poke out through one of the leg holes to get a glimpse of the world. At the moment, his shaft rested against Caroline's smooth girlish thigh while his head lay on her skirt, which was smoothed flat against the seat she was sitting on. He could just make out another pair of female legs in black tights and high-heels, probably belonging to Caroline's mom, sitting at the opposite side of the table.
Throughout breakfast Jeff could make out snippets of chat here and there, but for the most part his hearing was muffled since he was covered by both the table and Caroline's skirt. It was miracle he could hear at all, being a cock and all, so he wasn't complaining.
Caroline finished her food and stood up, causing Jeff to get dislodged from his comfortable resting place. All 8 inches of him swung to and fro, slapping between Caroline's feminine thighs as she walked over to grab her purse, and then out the front door.
"Damn it!" Jeff's view got dark as Caroline discreetly reached down the front of her skirt and readjusted her cock. The feeling of a recently moisturised female hand gently gripping him caused him to get half-hard, but it hardly mattered since he was now cradled out of the way in Caroline's banana hammock.
A few moments later, Caroline hopped into the front seat of her friend Jacinta's car. As they drove away, Jeff felt the rumble of the car's engine jostling his balls, which began to tickle Caroline's pussy directly beneath them. Caroline pretended to ignore the feeling as she carried on a friendly conversation with Jacinta.