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She rose up on her elbows and rolled away from me, sitting on the edge of the mattress in one smooth operation. “Gotta go,” she added, and headed ...or the shower. A trail of semen was running down her left leg. It reminded me that I was wet with our combined juices, and reached for the box of tissues we kept beside the bed for such moments. What did ‘not exactly’ mean?Liz had gone to work, and I had eaten my usual meagre breakfast – juice, cereal and fruit – when Becky appeared.She was not. Aiight, cya." About twentyminutes later, we pulled into my driveway. we got out, and Ilooked around the neighborhood, somewhat disappointed. I waskinda hoping having some of the neighborhood guys (or their dad's)outside so they can see Erika climb out the car naked in a leash. I knew for a fact that Erika had teased just about everyhormonal guy in the neighborhood for the last two years. Icaught her bending over in the front-yard in a miniskirt asMr.Nichols from across the street was mowing. More

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