You just can't please them, no matter what.Michael and my dad got home at about the same time, and I went up to get Stephen for dinner. I knocked on his door, but there was no answer. I tried the knob, and it turned.Stephen was lying on the floor, his eyes closed, his feet keeping time and his legs moving to the music pounding out of his headphones. Even from where I stood, I could hear Joan Jett snarling about how much she loves rock and roll, the heavy bass beat thumping into the floor.I kicked his foot, and he scrambled up, pulling the headphones off."What?" he gritted."Dinnertime," I said."Don't want any. Go away."A big part of me wanted to be obstinate. I sat down on his bed. "No," I said.He just shrugged, and put his headphones back on. I stood up and hit the power button on his tape player. He scrambled to his feet, yanked off the headphones, and stepped up into my face."What the fuck do you think you're doing?" he said loudly. He had to look up at me. He was just hitting his. All I could think about, as I waited for Jessica to show up, was her sweet little pussy. She’d been teasing me with it, here, and playing with it, there. My email inbox was full of pictures of my “hot tart”, as I fondly referred to her. She could just look at me, and I would nearly spring a leak. She was so fucking hot, and tonight I was determined to finally have her … one way or the other. Just thinking about her sweet pussy made my mouth water and clit swell. I could feel my wetness, ever increasing. And it was becoming torturous. Where the fuck is she? I wondered, as I idly slipped some fingers beneath my jeans. Oh, my pussy practically exploded at first touch. I did not linger, as I was desperate to have her mouth satisfy my longing. Finally, I spotted her car pulling into the bar’s parking lot. A small sedan. I could not contain my reserve any longer … I RAN, flinging her door wide open. She pulled me hard into her car, and I had no choice but to straddle her. “Mmm … what -”.
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