The sound of him bumping into the dresser told me that he was drunk again. I'm sorry if I made it sound like a remarkable event. Rather, it was the no...m.It had been almost an hour since I had gotten myself off, my trusty Pink Pal buzzing along without loss of stamina until my orgasm had made my pussy jump toward the ceiling. She was still wet under my panties, that's all I ever sleep with, until I knew that he was in the room with me. Then she dried up instantly.He approached the bed, the smell. My dad was in the kitchen, drinking coffee, which he didn't need at two-thirty in the afternoon, decaf or not. And the smell was coming from Jen's mom, who was cooking in our kitchen and I sort of smiled at her because I had no idea why she'd be doing that. She was making some kind of an oriental chicken thing, like lemon chicken I thought, in my electric wok. And that's how I thought of things in my kitchen, as mine.Do you want to know what would be a happy ending? Because it occurred to me. More

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