“Jimmy will do. Is this turning you on, Ed?”“Yes. How about you, Pat?”“Okay, maybe a little.”Ed kissed my cheek, “Oh, Miss. Holland. I n...ver thought my teacher would do something like this with me. Do you really like boys, Miss? Holland?”I kept my eyes closed as I responded, “Yes, Jimmy. I like nice boys like you; I think you are a handsome young man. Is this your first time with a woman or a girl Jimmy?”“Yes, Miss Holland. I’m not sure what I am supposed to do.”“Come up here and let me kiss. “Phew that was close,” she said giggling. Sarah hands me my cup of tea and points to go outside in the sun. “How what you think?” running her hands down her body to show off the outfit she had on. Now the best way to explain this would be to picture Laura Dern from Jurassic Park. When she is fighting the raptors, them short, shorts and a vest type t-shirt thing but it was white and not blue. But I simply just said “Hot”.Finally her son goes back upstairs and I instantly jumped back on her. We. ”“Fine. We’ll talk about it tomorrow.”“Okay. Good. I don’t want you to feel uncomfortable, Bob. You’re not obligated. You mean too much to us for something like this to poke a stick in your spokes.”I blinked. I hadn’t heard that phrase in years and years and years.“I’m fine,” I said. “I just need sleep.”“Okay. ‘Night.”I hung up and headed for bed. About eight hours of unconsciousness right now sounded pretty good.Turns out sleep probably wasn’t what I needed. That’s because I don’t think there. He held me tight enough that I had a hard time breathing, I didn’t care. I loved every minute of it. Soon though, my Father twisted my body to the right, laying me on my back against the bed. I looked up at him with flushed cheeks. His lips curved into a soft smile, his fingers stroking my heated flesh. I was at a loss for words, but thought I should say something to him. I remained quiet, watching him move over me. His knees were bent on either side of me; I chewed on my lower lip, wondering.
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