I called her “The chubby girl” because I did not know her name. She was not fat. She had a few extra pounds on her, but they were in all the right... places. She had a really cute smile, long brown hair and nice curves. I had seen her over the summer out in the yard planting vegetables, wearing tight shorts and shirt that definitely showed some cleavage. For the next few weeks, there was no more tapping or banging, but I would think about that moan each night before I fell asleep until it was. She was a tall, curvy blonde with a 36D bust to match her age, and as it turned out for me, very naughty. We were from a typical upper-middle-class family with a home in a subdivision with a pool. We lived the good life until my dad suddenly passed away. He was a businessman and not a very good one at that it turned out. He was deeply in debt and after he passed my mom and I had to move into town into a tiny apartment and she had to go back to work. But living together in such an intimate. I slid his softening cock from my mouth and said, “Darn. I was hoping it was because of me that you came so much.” I felt so good that I was able to make him cum. I couldn't wait to do it again.“We better hit the bed or we will be zombies at work tomorrow.”He was right, it was late and we both had to be at the office earlier than normal so that people wouldn’t see us coming to work together. He showed me to the spare room and it was adequate. There were no decorations on the walls, just a bed.. I know your father much better than you do. He’s a very sexual man. He wouldn’t be able to stop himself.”“Oh,” she said, her face a darker shade. The look in her eyes was priceless. She was stunned as her mind tried to grip what I was telling her. “He definitely enjoyed what he saw today,” I said as I reached for her doorknob.“Huh?” she said. “Did he tell you that?”“His boner spoke for him,” I said. “By the way, your dad wants to watch Star Wars with you while I’m prepping for fall.”“Okay,” she.
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