Life could have taken many turns but his mom, Holly, was a strong woman who avoided despair and instead concentrated on raising her son as best she co...uld as a widowed mother. Her husband's life insurance had paid off the mortgage with a little left over, she worked as a fitness instructor to earn extra cash, she enjoyed both the work and meeting all the women in the neighbourhood to find out the latest gossip. If she was lonely she made sure to make up for it by keeping busy with a wide circle. You are so turned on; your cock is twitching, begging for release. I kneel at your feet and run my long hot pink nails down the length of your legs, causing goose bumps to appear. "Please baby", you moan, "I need to cum so badly, I'm so hard it hurts". But I don't want you to cum yet- I love teasing you, making you beg for the release you crave so much. I am so turned on by your situation, your submission to my desires. I have been wet all day thinking of your plight. I move to the head of the. Marie is a special case--that's something for later. In high school, until Marie started mentoring, I hadn't begun to realize that special something growing between us."After you left, and I was still in New Jersey, I still wasn't far from you. Instead, I took advantage of wealthy parents, a car, an apartment, and had an active school and sex life. The school wasn't half as intense as with you and I, but I actually did get a pretty accelerated degree. Just fucking around there was fun, but it. My body twirls around quickly. Facing you I flush and my face is blank. I don't know what to say. You just stare at me for a moment before taking a step out toward me. I look down, nervous, as you stop directly in-front of me. Standing there for several moments, I can smell you, feel the warmth radiating off your body onto my bare skin.. My breathing starts to quicken, not sure if your reaction will be good or bad, and if you will let me stay. You reach your finger out under my chin and lift my.
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