“And stop calling her Kinsey. I hate it when do you that.” Jordan grinned, he always thought it was funny when I was angry. “Does she hate it?�... he whispered.I glared at him. “Get outta my room and stop acting straight,” I shouted. “I’m beginning to have serious doubts you’re gay.” “Oh, I’m gay,” he sighed, pushing himself off the door jam. “I am so gay.” “Jordan, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean it like that,” I jogged across the hall. “I know you’re not hitting on McKinsey. I don’t know what got into. I was feeling quite horny and she was dressed in a lemon blouse and a grey skirt, we made some more small talk.After a while it became obvious to me that she needed to be fucked again. “Where is your husband” I asked “Gone to get the caravan ready he’ll be a couple of hours” she seemed to be leading me. “Your house?” she said “No”, “Where then” I asked, she thought for a moment and then said “In the garage” I said “Five minutes then” and she agreed.I had just enough time to go upstairs and wash. More

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