His hairless arms appear to be smooth and silky and I wonder what it would feel like to run my huge hands over his body. I dream about what it would b...e like to kiss his beautiful mouth as conquer his slim frame.*Lying naked on my bed I see Weston standing at my bedroom door smiling. He erotically begins removing his clothing. The naked perfection before me floats to my bed before he climbs on before his head encloses on my face. There is a wonderful minty smell as his warm mouth envelops my. Would you like to spend Saturday and Sunday with me?”“I don’t have anything planned either but I was thinking of spending just one day with you, not all weekend. Mom says it’s not polite to invite yourself into somebody else’s home but I want to experience your environment. Can you clear it with Margaret?”“Yes. We do have something planned for Friday night, family stuff. Could you come over early Saturday morning? We can have breakfast together.”“Yeah. There’s one more thing I want to talk with. I wondered how long she had been without food. She seemed eternally grateful for every morsel she was offered. Eliza continued to chatter as though there was nothing out of the ordinary going on.“Jane is one of my successes,” she declared, “she was a total bitch when her mother brought her to me. She’d raised her on her own, I’m not sure of the back story and never enquired too deeply. When I spoke with her, something about her story spoke to my softer side … and yes, I do have one. It seems. My fingerglided across the mousetrack and over "book." I pressed down. It waslike slow motion. The sound was heavy. I heard the "ding" on my laptopand saw the notification. I really did it. No turning back now Isuppose. It was really going to happen.I had a little over a month to plan my getaway. First I needed to plantthe seeds. As my cover story, I told my parents I would be out of townon a school assignment. I spent many evenings in my room, wearingpanties and doing some planning. .
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