Leslie sat back on her rear end and brought her knees up in the air showing her crotch to us two girls again. She had no problem letting us see her p...rivate area but when Laura saw her panties once again, she had to speak her mind.“Leslie, why do you show of your crotch and panties to us like you do?” she asked.Leslie answered, “Why not? Haven’t you seen my crotch before? Last night I remember that you both were staring at it like you really liked to see it so I felt that I would show you. Sporting an aching hard on and the need to piss he welcomed the throw rugs comfort in the bathroom near the old style claw foot tub. His usual trick of standing just off the carpet within reach of the bowl and he could piss comfortably. But today’s coldness meant he would have to launch his stream half way across the bathroom. A feat he had only done once before at a younger age. He stood just at the edge of the rug a good 5 feet or so from the target . His hard cock all 8 inches of magnificent. “What?” I asked innocently.“Who are you and what have you done with Jeff?”“Jeff has left the building,” I said.“Seriously. What gives?”“I’ve been taking a course on confidence. Everyone’s always saying I lack it.”He nodded, although he wasn’t completely buying into it.“What course? Where?”“Well, nothing formal. I’ve been downloading shit, and reading books, practicing in video chat rooms.”“The last time we came here-”“Was six weeks ago. A lot can change in that time.”“I’ll say. I’d almost say. Killing the worthless cunt after, that’s living large.I remembered this one girl from a convenience store, I’d tried to buy her a soda, but this little ghetto street urchin, BITCH, would have none of it. The girl called me a creepy cracker perv. That putdown, no matter how accurate it might have been, sealed the cunts fate. I waited for her, watched for that teen sex machine to come out of the store. I didn’t have to wait long. She sauntered from the store and strutted down the side of the.
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