..well, if things went wrong." shereached in again, pulling out a 12-pack of soda, a loaf of bread, acarton of milk ("Don't worry, it's refrigerated i... there," she addedcasually), a large box of cookies, a bag of chips...it just kept coming."Wh-What is that?" I stammered feebly as she continued to pull foodstuffs out of the bag."It's my infinity bag," she said, smiling at me as she squatted in frontof it. It was a testament to how unbelieveable all of this was that Ibarely even noticed she was. If only she’d worn something other than tight jeans and a tshirt, if she’d had on shoes instead of sandals so he could see her cute feet and pink-painted toenails, if only he hadn’t seen her in that moment as being just as cute and adorable and as desirable as any of the college girls he’d lusted after. He got a hard on, and she noticed. There was a flicker of surprise in her eyes as he blushed and they both realized the other was fully aware of the situation. Then she had to step away so Dad. Worried there could be something wrong at home, she glanced at her watch just to verify the time. 00:34. Who was phoning at this ungodly hour of the morning? Hesitantly, she pulled the Nokia from her pocket at looked at the illuminated screen. No phone call had registered on the display. There was, however, a message displayed asking if she wanted to accept a Bluetooth connection from "Chocolat Prince". Assuming there had been some sort of mistake, she pressed the decline button and slipped the. She had tears in her eyes but made a watery smile and looked at me."Oh Michael, why did you leave me?" I don't know what to say, but I'm not Michael" I replied. Her eyes glazed over and she fell silent for a while before almost whimpering "I know, I know Love"She rolled onto her side, tears flowing from her eyes and my thick, jelly-like spunk running from her gaping pussy onto the bedspread.I moved slowly off the bed and pulled up my underpants and jeans. I then moved around to the head of the.
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