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My milf tale 2DRAFT ONLY. Fucking dog” I felt sick it felt wrong but at the same time I never came that hard in my life. I didn’t want to look but I had to see those big juicy tits one more time. I slowly peeked around the trunk of the tree the window was dark. A panic it me I was found out ” O shit’. I pulled up my pants, wait a minute if she saw me then wouldn’t Timmy’s dad be running out to beat the fuck out of me? I waited for the sound of a screen door a almost frozen in place. Nothing not a sound even champ was silent. So I crept out trough back yards the ran like hell when I emerged onto the next street. I got home and went straight to bed. I woke up from panicked dreams of what Linda would do. I told myself, “she didn’t even see me” . The image of that holy rack was burned into the back off my eyelids. I beat off then fell into a c*** like sleep. I awoke to sounds of mom slamming cupboards in the kitchen she hated to cook. My morning wood was giving me a full salute I showered and went bahis firmaları about the normal routine. It was a raining out . ” At least my jizz gone” I though to myself. After breakfast the rain stopped and the sun came out . Greg was already at my front door.” Hey you want to come with us to the library” . “Us I asked?” I step out and saw Timmy standing there with a dopey smile . “Hey Tim”” Hello” I could bearably look at him after last night. I grabbed my bike and we where off. ” So Timmy , Where’d you move here from?”,” Springfield my dad lost his job so we had to move out of our house. “That blows!” Shouted Greg from up front.” Yeah”, ” You shouldn’t say that so openly “I told Timmy. “Why?” “LOL Really” Greg stopped. I stopped and look at the k** ” Because people are assholes” ,” But you guys are my friends?” Timmy honestly looked puzzled . ” Yeah” said Greg “But people a School wont be”.” For a small town like ours people are pretty stuck up” Greg backed me up with a nod. kaçak iddaa “Yeah that’s what my mom said”,” Where losing time” Greg wasn’t on the clock but he always acted like it. We shoved off after the library we then dicked around till 1pm when Timmy had to go home. I to took off to my stomach was rumbling bad.I walk in our back door and “FUCK ME” Timmy’s mom was talking with my mother. I’m dead I thought.” Okay Scott be cool” “Scotty this is Mrs. Summers she as a son your age” “We already meet the other day ,” Really “Yes your son has such good manners.” My stomach was doing flips. “She didn’t see me.” I thought . I rummaged through the fridge and grab and apple I had lost my appetite. I ran away to may room . My dick was semi erect. Why the hell was she here I wondered they are not even our neighbors. My cock was pulsing she looked foxy as hell. She was wearing a t-shirt and blue jeans cut off shorts. She even had good legs. I was snapped out of my day dream when the phone rang. kaçak bahis Mom yelled up the stairs “I got it.” I turned on my TV to distract me all I wanted to do was beat off so bad. But the situation is risky.Then a feint knock on my door “.Yeah mom” I turned to see what she wanted. “Linda” She was standing in my door way. “O hi” I said quite taken aback.” Hello”‘ I need to take to you! “She seemed annoyed. “ok” She crossed her arms. ” I saw you last night” My heart sank, of fuck. ” What the hell where you doing!?” I LOCKED UP. “III WAS BRING TIMMYS SKATEBOARD BACK AND ” ,”So you just invade peoples privacy like a creep!?”,” I’m sorry I didn’t mean to “I started to regain my self. “You seem like such a nice guy I hope your not a weirdo” I was trying hard as hell not to stare at her rack. “It won’t happen again.”, “IT WILL NEVER HAPPEN AGAIN” She wagged her finger at me her boobs bounced just a little. “I’m very sorry” I add. “O I doubt that” A smirk came across her face. The she turned to walk out she stopped in my door way . I thought she caught me ogling her ass. ” Did you like it?” ,”YES” Wait what the hell did she say. She left shortly after that.” I IM so fucking confused.” I beat off like a mad man twice before dinner.

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