Promotion 2 - Sex Stories

Promotion 2

... someone who would want to play, but I think after we were done, she would be okay with it. If we weren't too rough with her.” “Who is it?” he asked, grinning. “Do I know her?” “Just one of my friends from school.” Becky said airily. “You may have met her before, but maybe not. Either way, I don't think she would like it if I told you her name. So I won't, okay?” “I don't think you should tell anyone at school about ANY of this.” he told her firmly. “In fact, as far as anyone at school is concerned, you're still living at Mom's house, got it?” “I know.” she said. “Of course I can't tell anyone. But if I was to bring someone over, without telling her anything... would that be okay?” “You really want a girl prisoner?” he asked. “What would you do to her?” “I wouldn't do anything.' Becky said. “I would be telling YOU what to do to her.” “Oho.” he chortled. 'Methinks me sister be a dirty little girl.” He winked at her and leered. “What sort of things would ye be havin' me to to this here lass?” He was talking like a pirate, and she laughed. “Just the things I know she wants done, but doesn't have to the courage to do.” she told him. “She even told me that it's you she wants to be doing it with.” “Did she now.” he mused, smiling. “Well, then, bring her over. This could be fun.” “I'll need an excuse to get her over here.” Becky continued. “Can I tell her there's a job opening behind the main counter?” “Sure, because there actually IS an opening behind the main counter, but I was ...

... hoping it would be you taking the job.” he said. “Someone has to cover my shift, now that I'm the Manager.” he explained. “You want me to work here?” she gaped. “Mother would NEVER allow that!” “Mother doesn't have a say in it anymore, does she?” Tom asked. “We live here now, and you can work where-ever you like.” Her face lit up in a smile as she realized it was true. She was finally free, and her heart leapt for joy in her chest. “Tomorrow is Friday.” he said. “You have to get up and go to school, and I have to work downstairs.” he said. “We should get some sleep.” “Sure, boss.” she smiled, and stretched out on the big bed. “I'm going to sleep right here. We can get other girl's to fill the two extra bedrooms, okay?” “You already have this all figured out, don't you?” he asked, laying himself down behind her. He cuddled up to her back, and she pulled his arm about her protectively. He pulled the covers over them, and immediately they began to share the warmth of each other. “Mmm, most of it.” she smiled sleepily. “G'nite.” * * He couldn't sleep, his mind racing with possibilities, so he went downstairs and stepped outside for some fresh air. All he had put on was his boxers, but it was so late in the morning, the sun was almost up. He looked around the area under the canopy, and was astonished to see Angela sleeping with one thin blanket under the picnic table. She was awake and watching him, and when she saw that he had definitely seen her, she spoke. “Don't call the cops; ...