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A couple of weeks had passed since that special day and I’d been torn by a mix of guilt and ecstasy, every day, reliving those moments with Mrs G and Mrs O.

My high school days were coming to an end and next year I would be in college.

I had not been asked to babysit at any of the three houses since Mrs G and Mrs O had taken me. So, I’d had to fantasise about wearing lingerie at night when I pleasured myself.

The long weekend of June 24th approached, usually the O’s spent this weekend at their camp up north to prepare it for the summer.

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