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<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="575280" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2018_10/1.png.546a236d11f86d3843d742ecc0357ada.png" alt="1.png.546a236d11f86d3843d742ecc0357ada.png" data-ratio="75"></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<strong>Chapter 2 - Section 1: Choice And Consequence </strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	The next morning I made my way down to eat some breakfast. I remember my mother mentioning something about having to leave early so I didn't expect anyone to be down stairs at 6AM. Cereal was the gourmet meal of my morning. Everything started quiet and great until 'HE' came down. Why was he even awake at this time? He<br>
	proceeded to sit across from me. 
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="575281" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2018_10/2.png.4e807dd03fd12f2a27c64b0acd638e0f.png" alt="2.png.4e807dd03fd12f2a27c64b0acd638e0f.png" data-ratio="75"></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	(Emery)<br>
	"I know you enjoyed last night, you can't deny it. The way you worked my dick with those hands...I can only imagine what you'd do with that tight lil pussy you got down there. That special surprise ending was amazing too."
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	His words irritated me, changing my start to the day from great to awful. 
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	(Jennie)<br>
	"Don't you even think for one moment you'll ever get that. I don't even care what you show my mom. You can get your stupid hand jobs and I'll even suck your dick but you won't get to have me."
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	I began to leave the kitchen and walk to the living room and of course he followed me and sat on the couch. His mouth still running.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="575282" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2018_10/3.png.793555b01cb859eaccca8a8ac996ae05.png" alt="3.png.793555b01cb859eaccca8a8ac996ae05.png" data-ratio="75"></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	(Emery)<br>
	"Oh yeah? I bet you're banging that lowlife Jose. You'll get tired of him and come to me, I guarantee it. When that day comes, I'll fuck you so hard like you've never been fucked before. Don't even pretend you don't want this either, you stuck up lil bitch. I'll tell you what, I'll even ignore the next time you see that piece of shit if you do a little '69' with me. Let me eat that pink and give you a preview of what you could have."
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	He pissed me off so much. Everything he said just got to me. Though, no matter what he wasn't going to be my first time! That, I am saving for Jose. I want him to be my first, I knew that when we reconnected. We're supposed to secretly meet at the park after dark. He told me that Emery didn't bother him and he wanted me no matter what. I gave in to what Emery wanted. Since it gave me a pass to see Jose.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="575283" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2018_10/4.png.fd16b83f82c68b7be860a57537686d5e.png" alt="4.png.fd16b83f82c68b7be860a57537686d5e.png" data-ratio="75"><img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="575284" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2018_10/5.png.28c5c820de96da40665a73fc2a188cba.png" alt="5.png.28c5c820de96da40665a73fc2a188cba.png" data-ratio="75"></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	His dick was so hard in my mouth and I found myself really getting into it. I told myself that I wasn't enjoying it, that maybe my inner hoe just liked dick. I just tried to think of Jose, and how I'll make sure to clean myself very well before seeing him. No matter how mad he made me...Emery was actually really good at what he did. Fuck...
</p>

<p>
	---
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="575285" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2018_10/6.png.4ed9874f51f49aaeafaf6fab2265818a.png" alt="6.png.4ed9874f51f49aaeafaf6fab2265818a.png" data-ratio="75"></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	I decided to go back upstairs to shower and read a book before it was time to go see Jose. My mother was still out and I'm betting she'll be home anytime. I guess dinner is a free for all tonight. Whatever..
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	I was getting anxious to see Jose so I decided to go to the park early and wait for him, maybe even get him to see me earlier than mentioned, since Emery might look the other way. 
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	As soon as I get to the park, I couldn't handle what I saw...
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="575286" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2018_10/7.png.969ff367be0bc41c53cee2b72e132cad.png" alt="7.png.969ff367be0bc41c53cee2b72e132cad.png" data-ratio="75"></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	(Jennie)<br>
	"JOSE! How...could you?! Really?!"
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	I didn't even give him a chance to move and look at me. I left and I was going to get back at him. I ran home and looked for Emery.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="575287" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2018_10/8.png.d0e9b2d57ed535dfb115b3b168861890.png" alt="8.png.d0e9b2d57ed535dfb115b3b168861890.png" data-ratio="75"></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	(Jennie)<br>
	"Emery, where's mom?"
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	(Emery)<br>
	"She hasn't come home, something came up as she was on her way here. One of her friends called her over to a party they were throwing and she couldn't turn down that chance. Is there a reason for your question? Why are you up here? Hmmm..?"
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	His face had a smirk, like he knew somehow. I made my choice, however bad it is I knew what I wanted to do.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	(Jennie)<br>
	"It seems you know. Get your pants off, you're going to take my virginity right now."
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	His eyes widened and did as I said. I guess what I said and what I wanted surprised him, even though he seemed to know why I was here. Something about the whole situation was off, but I was too mad to think about it.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	(Emery)<br>
	"I'm getting on top of you and you're getting fucked rough, virgin or not. You're getting this dick under my terms."
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="575288" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2018_10/9.png.77c80bcf10c7cc2eb6d1bd7f05a722e7.png" alt="9.png.77c80bcf10c7cc2eb6d1bd7f05a722e7.png" data-ratio="75"></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	Emery climbed on top of me and pinned me down. He covered my mouth and rubbed his hard dick on my pussy. I began to panic. I did this myself though, I asked for it. There was no going back. Then came the pain. He shoved it in hard I swear he almost hurt himself. I started to yell but my yells were muffled by his hands. He began thrusting in hard enjoying himself, knowing he was right. After the big speech I made he was right. My body was hot and I wrapped my legs around his body. I wanted more, I wanted it faster and even harder.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="575289" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2018_10/10.png.8c322328d862a7398f81ded37571c977.png" alt="10.png.8c322328d862a7398f81ded37571c977.png" data-ratio="75"></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	He was speeding up and he let go of my face, he positioned himself a little differently and continued<br>
	fucking me. 
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	(Emery)<br>
	"Jennie, I'm going to cum."
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	(Jennie)<br>
	"Don't cum inside me! DO YOU HEAR ME?! DO NOT!"
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	(Emery)<br>
	"I did say my terms! I'm going to cum!!"
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	He pushed his dick deep inside me and I could feel it. I felt his hot cum inside me. There was so much of it that it was all over my pussy.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	(Jennie)<br>
	"EMERY NO! You fucking asshole!"
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="575290" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2018_10/11.png.8591e3bb76d0da98b6e6bc3d99d3d0e5.png" alt="11.png.8591e3bb76d0da98b6e6bc3d99d3d0e5.png" data-ratio="75"></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	I ran to the bathroom to clean myself up and began to worry, what in the world would I do if I got pregnant? BY HIM! How would I explain this to my mom? I'm sure Emery will just blame it on Jose and if I say it's Emery's she'll think I'm lying. I had to get it out of my head...I'm sure I'll be okay, besides it's not a 100% chance I'll get pregnant. 
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>
]]></description><guid isPermaLink="false">108928</guid><pubDate>Mon, 08 Oct 2018 21:54:56 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>Hidden Matters Ch1 S2</title><link>https://www.loverslab.com/topic/107965-hidden-matters-ch1-s2/</link><description><![CDATA[
<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="568103" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2018_09/1StoryC1S2P1.png.62ca6b5190f85ea5c9845292c3b239d0.png" alt="1StoryC1S2P1.png.62ca6b5190f85ea5c9845292c3b239d0.png" data-ratio="75"></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<strong>Chapter 1 - Section 2: A New Man</strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	After Emery tried to weasel his way into my pants (and failed) he decided to give up and tend to his hag of<br>
	a woman. I took the opportunity to sneak out of the house and see Jose. He and I have known each other<br>
	since childhood. We've always had this unspoken crush on each other and never really acted on it. I texted<br>
	him that I was coming back to the area and he hasn't stopped texting me since. I walked through the door<br>
	and there he was...he's changed so much in such a short time. 
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="568105" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2018_09/1StoryC1S2P2.png.053732e05606023415012d3a6c835c46.png" alt="1StoryC1S2P2.png.053732e05606023415012d3a6c835c46.png" data-ratio="75"></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	(Jennie)<br>
	"Jose! Oh my god it's been forever! It's sooo nice to see you." He held me tight and he smelled so good.<br>
	His cologne was intoxicating and his embrace was so natural and comforting. 
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	(Jose)<br>
	"Ever since I heard you were coming back all I could think about was you, I couldn't wait to see you. I<br>
	wanted to tell you something today that I haven't been able to since we were kids. I want you. I want all<br>
	of you, right now. Let's go back to my place."
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	(Jennie)<br>
	"I can't. It's getting late and I have to follow my moms rules or else. We can, however, sneak around back<br>
	in this quiet little spot and explore a little. I'd bring you up to my room but both my parents are home<br>
	right now."
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="568106" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2018_09/1StoryC1S2P3.png.141085fa8edd2a58f11410639e5cf324.png" alt="1StoryC1S2P3.png.141085fa8edd2a58f11410639e5cf324.png" data-ratio="75"></p>

<p>
	<br>
	Jose agreed and we quickly went to the back and took comfort in the setting sun for cover. He grabbed me<br>
	and pulled me close and wasted no time. Like an animal sinking it's claws into it's prey. It felt so good.<br>
	I wanted more. All those times we never acted on back then came flooding back in one spur of the moment<br>
	act. He could have had me right then and there...
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="568107" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2018_09/1StoryC1S2P4.png.669fb3900dd0640d87aafd92fa391a28.png" alt="1StoryC1S2P4.png.669fb3900dd0640d87aafd92fa391a28.png" data-ratio="75"></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	(Emery)<br>
	"HA! You little slut! Didn't your mother give you your rules to follow? You can't handle the simplest of<br>
	things. NO GUYS, and here you are shoving your tongue down some rat's throat. Get back inside and send this<br>
	piece of shit home!."
</p>

<p>
	(Jennie)<br>
	"How did you even know we were here!? Were you spying on us! SICK!"
</p>

<p>
	(Emery)<br>
	"Watch your tone, or I'll show this here little picture to your mom and you'll be sent to the streets."
</p>

<p>
	(Jennie)<br>
	"Jose..I..I'm sorry." (Jose said nothing and just left)
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="568108" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2018_09/1StoryC1S2P5.png.75b77d2a53229727d5849491d2dbedd0.png" alt="1StoryC1S2P5.png.75b77d2a53229727d5849491d2dbedd0.png" data-ratio="75"></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	I ran inside and up the stairs to get away from Emery and what he just did. I sat down on my bed and<br>
	worried if Jose will think I'm too much of a hassle to deal with anymore. The combination of nagging parents, difficulty of meeting, and it being a new relationship, we're set up for failure. All I could think of was Jose. The taste of his lips, the feeling of his hands on my body, the smell of his scent, I loved it all. I needed more. Then I heard footsteps coming up the stairs.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="568109" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2018_09/1StoryC1S2P6.png.5ce61b4c98eec372635eacb8a8c92d00.png" alt="1StoryC1S2P6.png.5ce61b4c98eec372635eacb8a8c92d00.png" data-ratio="75"></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	Emery enters through my door once again. 
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	(Emery)<br>
	"Now that I got rid of that trash, you can do ME a favor. Buuut you don't have to do a damn thing I say, I'll just go on down the hall and discuss this wonderful photo I made with Anne. She'll love it...I'm sure."
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	(Jennie)<br>
	"Please don't Emery. What do you want me to do? Clean your room? Go get pizza? Go buy you a couple of six packs? Fine, I'll go do it. Just don't show her, please. I don't have anywhere else to go right now."
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	(Emery)<br>
	"That's not quite what I had in mind. I was thinking something more...pleasurable. I tell you what, I won't even make it anything too crazy. Just give me a little tug, get me off, and I'll just keep this little incident to myself."
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	(Jennie)<br>
	"Are you SERIOUS?! That's disgusting, especially after you've been with my mom! I...I have no choice do I? [Emery smirked and shook his head] Fine...just let me know when you're going to cum."
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="568110" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2018_09/1StoryC1S2P7.png.60882dbd00589a3c3d15c206230567e5.png" alt="1StoryC1S2P7.png.60882dbd00589a3c3d15c206230567e5.png" data-ratio="75"></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	(Emery)<br>
	"Yeah yeah, just lay down next to me and lets get this thing going. Stroke me softly and grip it tight. I want those sexy fingers wrapped around my cock."
</p>

<p>
	I laid down next to him. He smelled of beer, the cheap brand. His breath wasn't any better. I grabbed his thing and began the motions. I was repulsed by his body warmth and the throb of his dick. He moaned as I stoked the thick dick. He placed his hand on my back and held me close. 
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	(Emery)<br>
	"Switch positions, I want to be more comfortable for my big finish. Get down there like you should be and stoke me with more passion, act like you actually want to be here!"
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="568111" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2018_09/1StoryC1S2P8.png.55fc209e773cb8b3ffca6628e29a5182.png" alt="1StoryC1S2P8.png.55fc209e773cb8b3ffca6628e29a5182.png" data-ratio="75"></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	I reluctantly changed my position. Putting myself between his legs and I looked down at his hard cock. It was begging me to touch it, I jerked it and put on an act that I loved it.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	(Jennie)<br>
	"You like it...Emery? Do you like the soft touch of my warm hand?"
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	(Emery)<br>
	"That's more like it baby. Mmmmh.. yes like that. C'mon just a little more. Maybe you should put your lips on it? Just lean down...yeah just like...oh man. UUUHHHHHHh.."
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="568112" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2018_09/1StoryC1S2P9.png.c2cef53c993c3fec8a06bdbe72824ed5.png" alt="1StoryC1S2P9.png.c2cef53c993c3fec8a06bdbe72824ed5.png" data-ratio="75"></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	(Jennie)<br>
	"Seriously?! Did you really just do that! All over my face..."
</p>

<p>
	The smell of it was terrible. It stuck to my face and slid down slowly. It was warm and thick, something I didn't want from him on MY FACE! I can't believe he did that!
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	(Jennie)<br>
	"Just leave, you got what you wanted. You finished, you got your way. I need to wash myself."
</p>

<p>
	Emery left, but not before muttering something about being better than my mom..."
</p>
]]></description><guid isPermaLink="false">107965</guid><pubDate>Sat, 22 Sep 2018 03:48:01 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>Hidden Matters Ch1 S1</title><link>https://www.loverslab.com/topic/107899-hidden-matters-ch1-s1/</link><description><![CDATA[
<p>
	<img alt="774875297_09-20-18_5-20-50PM.png.af6d12550f3c47ca2ceb3a5cd30eb51f.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="567639" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2018_09/774875297_09-20-18_5-20-50PM.png.af6d12550f3c47ca2ceb3a5cd30eb51f.png" data-ratio="56.25"></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="1StoryC1S1P1.png.66fdd3efeaae0b470b9f1fbe1718cb44.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="567635" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2018_09/1StoryC1S1P1.png.66fdd3efeaae0b470b9f1fbe1718cb44.png" data-ratio="75"></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<strong>Chapter 1 - Section 1 : I<u>ntroduction</u></strong><br>
	    The day I turned 19, I moved out of my house right away, to get away from my deadbeat parents. And<br>
	by parents I mean my mother and her sleazy boyfriend. They're like something out of a bad trailer movie.<br>
	Unfortunately, my idea of being on my own didn't go as planned and 6 months before my 20th birthday I had<br>
	to move back.
</p>

<p>
	    Arguments, throwing objects, uncomfortable looks, and much more are soon to follow my move. The<br>
	house my mom has was handed to her by my grandmother. It used to look amazing and my garbage of a mother<br>
	let it go to shit. My room was a horror and I have no other choice but to stay in it.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	My mother Anne (35) is a walking cliche. She had me at 15 and hated me for ruining her life, like I asked<br>
	for it. Her botched boob job is her pride and joy, which is how I assume she trapped her boy toy Emery<br>
	(25). That and fake pregnancies keep his dumb-ass around, I highly doubt she can produce anything wonderful<br>
	from that horrid body of hers.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="1StoryC1S1P2.png.d4522278ca1e87ac136035a2381a88af.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="567634" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2018_09/1StoryC1S1P2.png.d4522278ca1e87ac136035a2381a88af.png" data-ratio="75"></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	It's my first day here and I begin to unpack, looking at what I have is both a lot and very little at the same time. So much to sort out and so little to own. Then enter the wicked witch of the west.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="1StoryC1S1P3.png.30bfd2d7f87ab05398995e55c0ec6b6f.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="567633" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2018_09/1StoryC1S1P3.png.30bfd2d7f87ab05398995e55c0ec6b6f.png" data-ratio="75"></p>

<p>
	<br>
	(Anne)<br>
	"Jennie, now that you've failed without me, like I knew you would, you should remember my house rules. That<br>
	of which you've always had an issue following. I don't care if you're 19, 20, 34, or 80. My house my<br>
	rules!."
</p>

<p>
	(Jennie)<br>
	"Whatever mom, your rules are always ridiculous." I added hatred to my tone. 
</p>

<p>
	(Anne)<br>
	"Then I will list the rules for your small mind.""1, No men, ever. No one wants what you have to offer<br>
	anyway. 2, Stay away from my man, I've seen the disgusting looks you give him. 3, You are to be out of the<br>
	house when Emery and I have our "couple time" and home before 12AM. You're not some whore traipsing around<br>
	the streets. 4, You're to cook/clean for us, I'm too busy with everything to deal with trivial matters and<br>
	you seem to have plenty of time on your hands. My time is way too valuable. And 5, you do whatever Emery<br>
	asks of you, hes your future step father after all. As long as you keep your filthy hands off my perfect<br>
	man."
</p>

<p>
	I knew to keep my mouth shut about her "rules" it was a fruitless effort to argue against them. She's<br>
	without reason or logic when it comes to her Emery or her valuable "time". 
</p>

<p>
	(Jennie)<br>
	"Whatever you say Mom, just get out of here so I can unpack and deal with my duties" of course I said with a<br>
	decent amount of sarcasm added to "duties".
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="1StoryC1S1P4.png.00bd05502b86d625a6e3e269ef74d8c5.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="567642" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2018_09/1StoryC1S1P4.png.00bd05502b86d625a6e3e269ef74d8c5.png" data-ratio="75"></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<br>
	My mom eventually left for what I assume she see's as her "couple time" with Emery. I could hear her loud<br>
	screeching for moans. And the hard thud of them slamming together. She must have come up angry because I<br>
	was imposing on her time with him. I've seen many times how she says she's "expecting" and somehow or<br>
	another it was a mistake, false positive, or whatever else she could muster up to convince him to try<br>
	again. What she doesn't know is what he comes to me for. What I hate and know will happen tonight. He's<br>
	never gone further than touching, but who knows.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	After what seemed like 3 minutes, the fucking stopped. I sat on my bed, staring at my ceiling fan. The<br>
	little hum of the electronics and squeak of the turns always comforted me. Then my door opened, not even a<br>
	knock. I knew it was him.<br>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="1StoryC1S1P5.png.d51b217d05fc7c2a8a3c2514d5ebca14.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="567631" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2018_09/1StoryC1S1P5.png.d51b217d05fc7c2a8a3c2514d5ebca14.png" data-ratio="75"></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<br>
	He sat on my bed.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	(Emery) 
</p>

<p>
	"Hey there. Long time no see, thought I should greet you as your mom takes a nap. Which<br>
	is to be expected after taking what I gave her. Her sweet sweet pussy gripping this thick cock of mine. And<br>
	I could only imagine who could be sweeter."
</p>

<p>
	My skin crawled with every word that came out of his mouth. He looked at me with want in his eyes. I knew<br>
	exactly who he meant, he wanted me. He always has, we are way closer in age than my mother and him. Yet, he<br>
	repulsed me. I knew it was only a matter of time before he found his way in, what concerned me was how he<br>
	was going to do it...
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>
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