"OHHH, and look at that cute little bonnet! Umm, so pretty Tiffani! Your dress looks so pretty on you. You are such an adorable little girl!" Do like ...your dress Tiffani darling?" Yes Ma'am, its very nice, thank you." I answered respectfully, knowing what she wanted to hear."Oh goodie!" she clapped, "because I am going to let you wear it all day long!"Great. Just fantastic. I smiled politely as expected of me, and sat with her for breakfast. Breakfast also included my daily muscle relaxer and. That’s when we get the green light. I’m finally able to release a pulse from where I lay dormant between her legs. An exciting moment shared by all three of us! Great incentives that further grow some twitching from my epicenter.Lying like a lion in wait, I concentrate on redirecting the blood that had begun to settle in the wrong places. My efforts are meant to get her legs uncrossed and eventually spread just enough for the blood flow to pool in my direction. (Not trying to sound conceited,. At the time, I was just afraid that I wouldn’t know what to do, although I had a little voice in the back of my head saying I think they’d both be focusing on me and I wouldn’t have to worry about much at all. And then that scared me because I’d want to return affection to both of them and god dammit, that sounds like so much fun, I could just kick myself! I chickened out and said the couch was fine and they didn’t push me. They gave me night clothes and made me comfortable on the couch. In. I colour slightly at the thought of what you may have seen. I turn from you, reaching for my bag, and without notice, my heart pounds. Dozens of thoughts and images crowding my mind at once. A chance to be taken, a fantasy to be lived? I turn, looking to the sky as if to reposition myself for better sun. I lay back, my legs toward you, I raise my knees hitching my shirt, but cover myself. My heart bangs in my chest at what I am about to do....if I dare. A few minutes and my head relaxes to.
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