Justified
“Why did you decide to do this, Eve?”I felt Mr. Anderson run his hand over my bottom and gently squeeze. I let out a little moan and slid a little closer to him in that large, king-size bed. At that moment I realized I’d passed by his bedroom hundreds of times but never went in, until now.“Does there have to be a reason?” I said coyly. “No… it’s just I…”It was fun to watch him stutter and stammer a bit. He always came across so confident and self-assured… But not now.“I guess I’ve thought about...
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