Guess whos coming at dinner
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"I'm home, Mama!" called Eleni.
"Hey sweetie, I'm in the kitchen!" came the reply.
The raven haired college student dropped her overnight bag in the doorway, tossed her laundry bag down the basement stairs and went to greet her mother.
"Mmmm, that smells great!" she said, hugging her mother from behind.
"Thanks, baby. I want dinner tonight to be special," she declared.
She gave her daughter a peck on the cheek and turned back to the stove top.
"What's so special about tonight?" she asked.
"You'll see," her mom replied with a naughty giggle.
"OK, Mom. Whatever. I'm gonna go start my laundry."
"Great! Dinner is at five!"
"Cool. Hey, isn't that my skirt you're wearing?"
"Yes, it is. I've been trying out some of your clothes this week. I figured since you didn't take them with you that you wouldn't mind. You don't, do you ?"
"Uh, sure. No problem. Knock yourself out." Eleni said. "It looks good on you."
Actually, it looked very short on her and it was somewhat disconcerting. Still, Eleni had to admit that her mom had great legs. She just didn't usually show them off like that. And why was she cooking in heels?
Eleni grinned. Her mom must have started seeing someone! That would explain it. The sexy outfit, the silly, singing quality to her voice, all that about wanting dinner to be 'special'. The young woman chuckled. Good for her! Her dad had walked out on them when Eleni was ten and it was about time Arianna Kartsonis had someone that would treat her right!
Eleni resolved to pry details out of her after she got her laundry started. Her mother stonewalled, however, refusing to even admit she was dating.
"Its... a... sur... prise!" she said in that annoying, slow, emphasized tone she always used when her daughter had to be told something twice. This time, howver, she punctuated it with a giggle. Finally, Eleni gave up and went to her room to do some reading. She had a paper due for psych on Wednesday.
"Eleni," her mom called out. "It's 4:00--you'd better dress for dinner."
Dress for dinner? She must have a date.
"How formal exactly is this?" she asked, emerging from her bedroom.
"Oh, it's not formal not formal at all! I just want you to look your best!"
"OK, mama. Who is he?"
Her mother blushed deeply.
"It's a surprise," she reminded her in a tone like she was twelve.
Eleni shook her head at her mother's silliness.
"Fine, if that's the way you want it. I'll go put on a dress or something."
"Oooo--Why don't you wear that little royal blue one?"
"The one I wore to prom?"
"Yes! Definitely! You look so sexy in that one!"
Sexy? Why would her mom want her to look sexy for her new boyfriend? Unless... it dawned on her.
"Oh God, Mama! You're trying to set me up with someone, aren't you!"
Her mother looked embarrassed at being caught but kept the mischievous grin.
"Aw, it was supposed to be a surprise!" she declared.
"Shit, Mom!" Eleni declared. "I can't believe you'd do this to me!"
"Well, I know it's unexpected but he really thought it would be best this way. I've been dying to call and tell you all week!"
Eleni rolled her eyes but resigned herself to her fate. It wasn't like she was seeing anyone special at college.
"So spill it, Mom. Whom have you been conspiring with?"
"I can't tell you. It's a surprise," she said matter-of-factly.
"God, Mom! This isn't funny! Can you at least give me hint?"
Her mother's face lit up like it was the best idea she had heard in weeks.
"A hint! I never thought of that! I could give you a hint! Then if you guess, I could tell you if you were right! God, I wish I had thought of that before! I've been so excited about tonight and I wanted to tell you but I just couldn't. But if you guess, I haven't told you!"
Her mother was acting so strangely. What was wrong with her? She just stood there grinning at her daugter.
"Um, oookaaay... give me a hint then," Eleni prompted.
"Oh, yeah, right," said her mother, "Well, he's really cute and really nice and he is sooooo sexy. He's just absolutely perfect for you!"
"Um... o.k..." Eleni said, "That doesn't really tell me a lot, now, does it Mama. Where did you meet him?"
"Oh, I hardly remember," her mother said, "We've known him for years. I just hadn't realized until this week that he's all grown up now!"
"So I already know this guy?"
Her mother rolled her eyes like Eleni was the one acting crazy.
"Of course you do, sweetie! He's only been our neighbor for like twelve years! How's that for a hint!"
"Our neighbor? Huh... It's not Scott Wolstenholme is it? I thought he moved to Florida."
"Oh God no!" said Mrs. Kartsonis. "Much nicer than him! He really likes you! He used to always try and peek through your bedroom window!"
Eleni stared at her mother with unbelieving horror.
"Oh my fucking god!" she exclaimed, shocked and appalled.
"Language, young lady!" her mother reprimanded.
"You... you want me to go out with Jeremy? The creepy little kid next door? He's coming here now? God, mother, what's wrong with you!"
"There's nothing wrong with me!" her mother declared, anger flaring. "What's wrong with you? I told you, he's all grown up now and he's handsome and nice and sexy! Any mother would love to have him do her daughter! This is the best thing that ever happened to us and now you want to go ruining it by being a little bitch! Now you go to your room right now and dress nice! Jeremy will be here in less than an hour!"
"I will not!" Eleni protested. "There's no way in hell I'm going to have dinner with that little creep!"
"You will so! You'll dress for dinner and you'll be polite and pleasant or you can get out of this house and forget about my paying your tuition next semester!"
"You... you... Mother, you're crazy!"
"I may be crazy, but at least I know a good man when I find one! Now go get dressed right now young lady!"
Eleni stood dumbfounded, trembling and staring at her mother who resolutely directed her to her bedroom with a finger. As she always did in any conflict with her mother, Eleni's resolve crumbled and she turned and stomped off to her bedroom.
Eleni fumed. She couldn't believe this! Her mother actually thought she should date the creepy little kid who had been trying to peek through her bedroom window since she had hit puberty! Even if he wasn't three years younger than she and a pervert, he was still geeky, gawky, and scrawny looking. What could possibly possess her mother to think she would be interested in him?
But somehow her mom seemed to think her dating a geeky high school senior was the greatest thing that could ever happen. Hell, it seemed she wanted to trot her out before him like she was some kind of whore! Had she really said she would be proud to have Jeremy 'do' her? No, she must have misheard. Her mother couldn't be that insane, could she?
Well, damned if Eleni was going to play this game. She would eat dinner with them--it wasn't worth fighting her mother over something once her temper was up. But she would not wear her blue satin gown so that Jeremy could ogle her tits all through dinner! She would put on a dress to avoid an argument, but it would be the one she had worn to her grandmother's funeral: gray and chaste. She tied her black curls back in a tight pony tail and practiced looking annoyed and disgusted in the mirror to make sure Jeremy got the message even if her mother was determined not to. She had come up with some truly deadly expressions before 5:00, along with half a dozen irrational theories on what had driven her mother mad.
There was a knock at the front door. Eleni stormed out of her room and threw it open. There was Jeremy, the creepy little bastard, smiling like he was the king of the world and wearing a weird wire contraption on his head. He smiled all the wider when he saw Eleni.
Eleni didn't smile.
"What the fuck did you do to my mother?" she demanded. "Huh? Are you blackmailing her? You're a sick, creepy little bastard and..."
Eleni suddenly felt dizzy and disoriented. Jeremy continued to smile.
"And I'm not, not under any circumstances... Um... I'm not going to... um..."
"I'm so sorry, Jeremy," her mother was saying, elbowing her way between them wearing a orange halter top and a white miniskirt, "I don't know what's gotten into her! She's just so angry!"
Angry? She wasn't angry, was she? It was so hard to think... She had been angry but... why?
"It's all right, Mama," Eleni said, blinking. "I... I'm sorry. I don't know what got into me. I'm feeling a little dizzy. I think it was very nice of you to invite Jeremy over for dinner, Mother. Please, Jeremy, come in."
The young man entered, smiling at mother and daughter. Gosh he has a nice smile thought Eleni as the walls seemed to wobble. He was so cute! Eleni didn't realize how handsome he had become. Her mother had tried to warn her to dress sexy but she hadn't listened! Damn, how could she have been so foolish? There was Jeremy, the most gorgeous, sexy guy she had ever met, checking her out and she was in a freaking funeral dress!
"Um, I'm sorry-I'm not dressed appropriately. I'll be right back."
"That's O.K., Sweetie," said her mother. "I can keep Jeremy company while we wait. Take your time."
Eleni rushed off to change. The blue dress. Yes, mother had been right. Thank god she had suggested it! Eleni was in such a state over her faux pas she couldn't have decided what to wear!
"I just knew that she would come around!" her mother was telling Jeremy. "You're just such the charmer!"
The gray dress was on the floor before she had even closed the door. God, how could she have been so stupid? The blue dress was right there where her mother had put it, along with matching shoes and silk stockings mom must have bought just for the occasion. Good old mom, always looking out for her.
Oh god! She hadn't shaved her legs!
She peeked out of her bedroom door. The coast was clear. She streaked to the bathroom. Thank goodness mom had new razor blades! She even had shaving cream. She made an effort to calm down. Soon her shapely legs were shorn smooth. She even cleaned up her bikini line-you never knew! God but Jeremy was sexy!
Eleni streaked back to her bedroom. Her mother was mumbling something, like she had something in her mouth. Jeremy was silent. She hoped mother wasn't boring him! She had to hurry!
Eleni pulled on the silvery thigh-high stay ups, lying on the bed with her feet in the air, blushing as she wondered what Jeremy would think if he saw her in that position. She wiggled into the blue dress.
No panties, she thought. Not tonight.
Eleni piled her voluminous dark hair on top of her head and held it with the antique silver-handled combs that she wore only on special occasions. Jeremy coming to dinner was certainly special! She wished she had time to paint her nails.
At last she was ready! She clacked out on her high heels to find her mother dabbing at the corners of her mouth with a napkin while Jeremy sat beside her: silent, smiling, gorgeous.
"Sorry to keep you waiting," she said demurely.
"My! Well, don't you look nice!" said her mother. "Doesn't she look nice Jeremy?"
Jeremy grinned and nodded.
"Well, you two sit and renew acquaintances and I'll serve dinner," said Mrs. Kartsonis.
"Thank you, mother," Eleni said, not taking her eyes from Jeremy.
Jeremy, however, looked up from Eleni's breasts to smile at Mrs. Kartsonis.
"I need to change first, though," she informed them. "Into something more appropriate."
Eleni didn't know what that meant but she hardly gave it a second thought, other than to be glad that she would be alone with Jeremy a little longer. God he was hot! Eleni wondered if she could somehow get her mom to leave the house for a few hours after dinner.
Eleni took her mother's seat on the couch beside Jeremy. She crossed her legs and the blue dress rode up so the lacy top of her stocking showed. Jeremy's eyes devoured her legs. Eleni squirmed in her seat feeling very warm, both aroused by the way he was looking at her and embarrassed by what he must think of her after the scene she made at the door.
"Gosh but I'm so sorry about before, Jeremy. I don't know what I was thinking! I've been under a lot of stress at college and everything and I didn't know you were going to be here. I hope you don't think I'm a total bitch now."
Jeremy smiled wryly and shook his head. Eleni's heart thrilled. She hadn't ruined her chances with him!
"That's very understanding of you, Jeremy. You're a really empathic person, you know that?"
He chuckled silently and shrugged.
"That's a really cool, um, hat you have there. Where'd you get it?"
Jeremy beamed with pride and Eleni thrilled that she had found something to say that pleased him. It was really kind of weird and didn't look at all comfortable with all those wires but on a cute guy like Jeremy it worked, what with him smiling at her and... and... god she felt dizzy. What had she been saying? Something about Jeremy's... hat? That was silly. He wasn't wearing a hat.
"So, how's your senior year going? Do you have Miss Titus for English?"
Jeremy nodded enthusiastically.
"God, I hated her class. She was always such a bitch."
Jeremy gave a noncommittal smile at that. Oh god, had she stuck her foot in her mouth again? Maybe her really liked ol' Tight-ass. Shit!
"Um, of course I bet she's nice to you, huh Jeremy? I bet all the female teachers give you A's, you're just so damn cute and all."
Jeremy grinned again. She hoped she wasn't coming on to strong, but she really, really liked him! She scooted in a little closer to him on the couch. It made her skirt ride up a little more.
Eleni started feeling really light-headed again. Her thighs fell apart and her knees spread wide. Jeremy placed his hand on her knee and she giggled. She felt so warm. She wanted Jeremy so much! And... and... she wanted to tell him about her sex life. She wanted to let him know how easy she was so that he would know that if he wanted her, all he had to do was ask.
"I've been having lots of fun at college," she told him. "It's a lot better than high school. You remember I was dating Derek my senior year? I lost my virginity to him in his car. God, it was horrible. But since I went to college, I'm finally able to relax and really enjoy sex! I probably shouldn't tell you this, but my freshman year I went to this party with a guy I had just met and I got really drunk. My date took me into this back room and just fucked my brains out! I mean, I thought that I had come before with Derek, but it was nothing compared to that. And when he was done, he just left me there. I think he thought I had passed out, but I was just still flying from my orgasm. When I came down, I wanted more.
"So I went back into the party and I snuck up behind him and whispered in his ear 'Come fuck me again, stud' then I went back to the room. He followed me and he did me again and next thing I know I'm coming and coming all over again. Then he flopped down beside me and my eyes were used to the dark by then and I noticed that it was a completely different guy! I didn't even know him, but I was so drunk I just started giggling.
"The next morning I was so ashamed! I've never told anybody, but you're just so easy to talk to, Jeremy! I hope you don't think I'm a slut. I just really like sex, you know?"
Jeremy's hand slowly slid up her inner thigh, his eyes sparkling. God, it felt so good! Her lips parted and she bent down to kiss him...
"Dinner is served!" announced Mrs. Kartsonis, coming into the dining room with a tray piled with food. Her hair, like Eleni's, was piled on top of her head, held by a lacy white kerchief. The rest of her outfit consisted of 'little French maid' lingerie, fishnet stockings, and black pumps with stiletto heels.
Eleni's jaw dropped and she turned beet red. How could she? Oh God, and in front of Jeremy! Here she was having her first date with the most gorgeous guy in the whole world and her mama comes in dressed like a complete slut! How could she do this to her? Her own daughter! She was trying to steal Jeremy from her! Eleni was so angry, so embarrassed, so... so... dizzy...
Eleni blinked. She looked at Jeremy, who was smiling at her. She smiled back. She had been upset about something, but how could anyone stay upset when a boy like Jeremy was smiling?
Her mother was placing the food on the big antique cherrywood dining table, breaking Eleni's concentration on Jeremy's devastating smile. It was a nice outfit that her mother was wearing. It was sweet of her to go to such trouble to make her first date with Jeremy special. Jeremy stood and offered a gentlemanly arm to her, helping her to her feet and himself to a view of her cleavage. He placed a playful hand on her ass and propelled her, giggling, to the dinner table.
"Thank you, mother," Arianna said as Jeremy seated her. "It looks lovely!"
"Oh, you're very, very welcome!" gushed Mrs. Kartsonis. "But tonight I am your waitress, your servant. Please call me Arianna."
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Oral Sex(Note: this is Part III of the Second Coming series. Part I was released last December, Part II a few days ago, confusingly titled Second Comings – Sex Type Thing. This current posting is Part III, and they should be read in order for the tale to make much sense. Thanks to ‘rightbank’ for pointing this out!) Second Comings III: The Mask of Anarchy May Justin Lake sat behind Sharon Hastings as she drove towards Boston on the Mass Pike, Jordan Secord sat beside Hastings, looking out the...
its late on a wednesday evening and i'm veggitating in front of the tv when my phone rings. its you, saying you're in germany and on your way home. you say you're landing in MA as a diversion for bad weather and, knowing i live in the state, am i close to the base where you're landing? i say 'yeah, it's a few miles away. why? do you need a ride when you land?' you say you dont wanna impose, but yes, you'd like to see me and if it's ok, will i pick you up? 'sure baby, no...
By Samantha G. At different times in our hurried lives, certain events will happen and shape who we are, as well as what we do. These events help to prepare us for the road ahead, and hopefully a more defined goal. These events can also cut us free from ancient ghosts that haunt us. Ah, the roaring nineties. George Bush was president, and preparing for war. Saddam Hussein invaded Kuwait. Gas was one dollar and sixteen cents a gallon. And Janet Jackson’s “Rhythm Nation,” was...
My girlfriend and I hav been going out for some time. Since our freshman year of high school, but since her parents are strict Catholics we havn't been allowed to officially go on a date. Let me give you some images of my girlfriend and I. Nicole, my girlfriend, is about 5'3", latina but not very dark, muscular legs and a tight ass from playing water polo, a nice flag stomach but not a six pack, and ample breasts, a little under a C cup. My name is Matt and im about 6'2", pretty muscular...
The surprise was that he was there. She hadn't expected that. She had made sure he knew she would be there; but it was just in small talk, she tried to tell herself. Secretly, she hoped he would be there. But she couldn't admit that to him. She could barely admit it to herself. And now, there he was, getting off the elevator and walking across the room toward her. She put on her best "What are you doing here?" look as he approached. "Hi. Surprised to see me?" he asked....
One afternoon out of the blue Mike rang me. I was so excited! He said he had been traveling and that he was back in town and wanted to throw himself a welcome home party. Of course I agreed and got all the info on where and when. Mike wanted me and Melissa to come so I told him that I would call her and find out if she was available. I knew that she had to work that night so I called her and left her a message on here machine, giving her the address and time. As was instructed I dressed very...
My mom and dad had split up when I was a kid about 2 years old, but my dad had sent me to stay with her once when I was 7. She lived with her boyfriend in a mobile home park. One night after going to the bathroom, I was going back to my room when I noticed the door ajar to their room. I heard a faint laughter, and chose to peek in. My eyes were bedazzled. My mom was at the foot of the bed with her legs pulled back and apart with her boyfriend on the floor on his knees. She had her pussy spread...
He is on his back lying on the bed with his eyes closed tightly while his partner gently strokes her warm, delicate oiled hands all over him, relaxing him and teasing his most delicate and sensitive areas, she leans forward and softly kisses his neck and around his mouth while slipping a silky black blindfolded over his eyes. Raising his strong arms above his head and securing them to the headboard with soft satin ties she brushes her luscious firm breasts against his torso, working her way...
Hey everybody, long time reader, first time poster. I couldn't get this story out of my head the past few weeks so I decided to put it to (digital) paper. Please feel free to leave a review, or you can contact me at [email protected] if you'd prefer. The usual caveats apply, and please don't repost this without permission. Thanks for reading! _________________________ Small Towns and Homecomings By Akira Marx Where was that line from, "You can never go home again?" Maybe it...
A weary Mickey McKellar tried not to make a sound as he stepped into his familiar entry hall, but the clink of his keys in the bowl by the door sounded like the gong of a church bell to him in his current hyper-aware state. He glanced down at his stained slacks; his cock was straining against the material – still! – after more sex in this day than he’d ever had in any previous week, or month. His undershorts were long gone, probably left in the back room of the doughnut shop. He would have...
The doorbell continued ringing incessantly. “I’m coming, I’m coming. Jeez! Give me a chance to put on a damn robe.” Rudolf Morgan hurried down the stairs, his robe trailing behind him as he struggled to fasten it. His wife, Ruth, trailed behind. Jacob stepped out of his room. “Be careful. You never know who it might be, especially at this hour.” “I know how to use a peep hole, Jacob.” Rudolf finally got his robe fastened. The intrusion started with someone knocking and then pounding on the...
August, 1986 Agent Killian warned us that the people in New York had been talking to the people in Washington, D. C. for the last two years, plotting to kill me. This meant that we were switched from a flight from Syracuse to Dulles to a flight from Buffalo to Baltimore-Washington International Airport. A Sergeant in a Lincoln Continental waited for us at the curb outside of baggage claim with a sign saying "Alexandra and Sgt.-Maj. McKiernan" in medium-sized letters. He nodded respectfully...
SISSY SISTERS' SHORTCOMINGS by Throne "B... but..." Arnold blinked back tears. "I can't wear this if someone is coming to our house." He stood there in a sleeveless belly shirt and thong panties, the former with a splotchy pattern of reds and greens, the latter in bright yellow. On his small feet were dainty orchid-colored, backless slip- ons. There was no hair anywhere on his slender body. His wife Delia, who was several inches taller than him and carried a good bit of excess...
They were so excited. It was their first night together. ‘My god, she looks so beautiful,’ Matt thought as she peeled the bra from her bountiful breasts. But please forgive me, I am getting ahead of myself. They had been talking to each other for a little bit now. They met in high school, in their junior year advanced chemistry class. Neither of them really cared for the class. Her name was Elisabeth. Matt was already in the class when she transferred into it. When she opened the door,...
This story took a while and numerous rewrites to get where I wanted it to be. Yes, it is somewhat long, but I believe that it's a good demonstration of how a character can easily change without even noticing it him/herself. There was a lot of effort to build the characters in an easily accessible way. Let me know what you think. This story is inspired by the story Changes by Trick over at http://www.mcstories.com/ChangesTrick/ChangesTrick.html. Go ahead and read that story as well....
After my encounter with Andrea in our local gym, the rest of my weekend was pretty uneventful. Besides me replaying that amazing night in my head over and over, and going on my morning runs, it was a pretty long weekend. The weekend seemed to drag out forever, simply because I was waiting to see Andrea again on Monday. That Monday was the first day I was ever excited to go to school and not just because it was Homecoming. After my first 2 hours were through I could hardly contain my...
It is a beautiful autumn day a week before the big game with the homecoming dance afterward.Rebecca is a freshman at this college who is cute as a button but, oh, so shy. She is five feet tall with long red hair and bright green eyes. She is curvy and could stop traffic if she really wanted to. But she dresses for comfort not to impress anyone. There are enough other girls that dress to get attention.She has decided to go ahead and invest in a sexy off the shoulder red dress for Homecoming. She...
Love StoriesFor the next few weeks, things stayed in a routine. An overworked, stressful, pressure-cooker of a routine, but a routine nonetheless. We played our games, and our practices also progressed very well. My professors kept on piling on the work, but we still found a little time to goof off and relieve the pressure, if only temporarily. We lost a non-conference game to the University of Miami Hurricanes by an embarrassingly lopsided score, but we had an excuse. More than half the team was struck...
CHAPTER 1 Barbara Thompson came close to panic as she read the email from her daughter on the eve of Nikki’s homecoming after spending the last two years in England finishing her Fine Arts Degree at great expense. Barbara and husband Bass (Basil) had used the money set aside to buy another commercial property in their town of Lynch to ensure their eldest received the education she desired. The email read: ‘Hi mom, my degree with honors is in the bag and I’ll be home in two weeks. I have...
HOMECOMING Even though it was November, it felt like spring in Tucson. Raised in the cold Midwest, Kelly felt there was something fundamentally wrong with a Homecoming game that lacked the crisp bite of impending winter, but who was she to complain? If she had been in the Midwest, she would not have been able to wear a short jean skirt and flat summer sandals to go with her jersey and U of A earrings. She could not deny that the loved how cute the outfit made her feel. When her...
My wife Karen was all set for her first what she called her "dinner and dessert" party. No one was really hungry of course, so the evening went right to the dessert activity. She was as terrified as she was horny and more than ready. I placed her in ankle and wrist cuffs, and a wide studded collar, just for the appearance sake of it, she wanted to be a slave for the evening. She was also blindfolded. She knew a couple of the eight men I'd arranged for her that night, the rest were complete...
Group SexNote, this is technically a Star Wars fan-fic but to avoid any legal issues all characters are unnamed or their true identities are left vague and unclear. It can be considered a prequel of sorts to Return of the Jedi. Unbecoming A Princess I was torn up inside. The love of my life had been taken from me by the most villainous crime lord in the galaxy. My friends and I were plotting a way to break into the 'palace' and rescue him. My friend, a holy knight of a long-dead...
Homecoming Ch. 08 Edited by Frinkles© 2007 This chapter was edited to correct a date discrepancy/error that was driving me crazy — no more, no less. Everything else in the story is exactly the same. Alright, alright…UNCLE! For those of you who are disappointed in Daniel’s actions, believe me so am I. The guy is human. He’s a bit of an idiot at times. He’s letting his little head do the thinking rather than the ‘big’ head. He knows he screwed up which is why he’s in the dang farmhouse praying...
Author Notes: Last we saw Jay and Amanda is when Jay learned that one of his family relatives was coming to stay with him and his parents for some time. His cousin, Moira. As far as Jay knows is he is unsure what his girlfriend, Amanda, thinks of his cousin. That and he’s unsure if Moira likes Amanda. The only thing he knows for sure is that Moira approves of Amanda, at least that’s what he thinks. The only thing is he is unaware if his weekend arrangement is going to change or not. What will...
The rest of the week was pretty frustrating as Megan’s and Christie took every chance they could to tease me around school. I managed to survive the week of football practice with Christie and the squad practicing around in short shorts and sports bras. Christie was a huge tease as she would often talk dirty to me during our nightly calls and even email some naughty photos. She told me not to jack off all week because she wanted me to save it for Homecoming. Through it all, I received good...
Author Notes: Last we saw Jay and Amanda is when Jay learned that one of his family relatives was coming to stay with him and his parents for some time. His cousin, Moira. As far as Jay knows is he is unsure what his girlfriend, Amanda, thinks of his cousin. That and he’s unsure if Moira likes Amanda. The only thing he knows for sure is that Moira approves of Amanda, at least that’s what he thinks. The only thing is he is unaware if his weekend arrangement is going to change or not. What will...
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