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I hadn't even remembered to say goodbye to the girl I was talking to last night. I just sat there in my desk trying to find a way out of this and again nothing was coming to mind. Oh well, I thought. It was just this once, and no one would ever have to know about it. The rest of the morning was like a fog until I pulled up to the address that the man on the phone had given me. It was a fairly large house sitting on over an acre of wooded land. The perfect place for a sick and twisted guy like. Putting mom over to the side lil sis starts to try and make an exit, standing up, still fully erect and soaked in juices, I say "Hey stop you think your going to get away with that", confused she shoots back "get away with what, your the one fucking mom" moving closer to her I say "get away with that wet little pussy." as I grab her pull her closer and put my hand down her shorts and start rubbing her clit and already soaked little pussy, with little to no resistance I ripped down her shorts. . you're going to let him...?"She intentionally acted like she didn't understand. "What? You're notworried that he'll think the house is messy, are you? After how I hadyou cleaning all afternoon? No? And he certainly won't smell any ofthat sweat you worked up, not since I let you take a soothing bubblebath." She eyed him critically. "Your hair is nice. I like how itreaches your eyebrows in front, and covers your ears and the back of yourneck. Those touches of make-up flatter you." She. She didn't walk away from that one, she crawled, her legs too shaky to support her.When she got back to her room she caught a glimpse of herself: she had an idiot's grin plastered across her face, the grin of a girl who had been well and truly laid. She knew she was going to sleep well.On Monday morning she saw Rod as he walked down the hall toward Sex Ed, a slip of paper in his hand and a confused look on his face. She zeroed in on him right away."Looking for the right class?"Rod nodded. "Room.
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