1. s****r's Licker 1 by loyalsock


    Date: 8/21/2015, Categories: Taboo Author: loyalsock 

    ... flung off the towel and, with her back to him, shrugged on the shirt. That unexpected flash of her fresh, naked body was enough to get his rampaging hormones going, and he had to squeeze his thighs together to quell the ache in his loins. Turning to face him, she quickly did up the buttons. &#034Are you going to keep lying there? I just heard Mom yelling something about you getting the car out of the garage. We really need to be going soon.&#034 &#034Well, you're the one who overslept,&#034 he accused. &#034I was ready ages ago.&#034 &#034Yeah, sorry, I know. These days, when I fall into bed I'm out like a light and it'll take an earthquake to get me up in the morning sometimes. Must be those herbal teas I drink last thing at night,&#034 she said with a shrug as she did up the last button. The hem of the shirt reached almost to her knees, but she still looked like a sexy goddess in his over-sized shirt, her hair golden and tousled around her pretty round face. He felt the sudden urge to drag her down to the bed beside him and kiss her for ages, before tearing his shirt off her and... &#034Just go,&#034 he found himself telling her in a somewhat strangled voice. &#034I'll be out in a second.&#034 &#034Sure,&#034 she shrugged, heading for the door, sparing him a backward glance as she wondered what had come over him that morning. He was really acting weird. They drove to the airport soon enough, and picked up the newly arrived Mae. Mae's mother and theirs were s****rs, and she ...
    ... usually spent a month or so of the year with them. It was the last few weeks of summer, so they were surprised to see her dressed so warmly in a long, flowing skirt, shirt and sweater. But then, Mae always dressed like a nun. She was pretty, or she would have been if she didn't wear those thick, unfashionably large pair of glasses that made her look like a spinster headmistress, although she was just a few months older than Lacey. She was a sweet-natured girl, though, and her cousins and aunt always liked having her around. Back in the house, they took her stuff to the guest room, where she always slept during her stay. Lacey helped her unpack as they tried to catch up on almost a year's worth of stories. &#034I've planned a lot of fun things we can do while you're here!&#034 said Lacey, folding the last of Mae's bulky sweaters into the closet. &#034Shopping, picnics, parties...&#034 Mae was shaking her head. &#034Dad said no parties, Lacey. Certainly not the ones you usually go to,&#034 she said with a good natured smile. Lacey threw up her hands. &#034You're eighteen, Mae, not eighty! When is Uncle Paul going to let you have some fun? I mean, your clothes,&#034 she waved a disparaging hand at the open wardrobe, &#034The way you look, both need a complete overhaul. And this year, no one is going to stop me from seeing to it myself!&#034 &#034Can I at least take a shower first?&#034 Mae grinned through her cousin's tirade. &#034Oh, yeah. Sure,&#034 Lacey said, and just stood ...
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