I complimented her look and she smiled seductively to me with a laugh. She took my hand and pulled me to the dining table, I grabbed her and we french...kissed and my hands running down her back, her bum and to the hem of her dress toughing her stocking clad legs....!She sat down on the chair at the dining table, still french kissing, and I now had more space to move my hands up and down her tights and found soon the slit in her dress and moved to her inner tights....!Wow, I now realized that she. I threw on some random shorts and a shirt and got my backpack. I met mother in the garage shortly after. “What do you know it’s the scene of the crime” I chuckled as I walked into the garage. She told me to be quiet and looked like she was about to smack me but showed restraint. I thought that’s right bitch you don’t want to anger me when I have dirt on you. “Look son we need to make a deal right now. You can’t tell anyone what you saw or what happened with us yesterday. You need to understand. More

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