Take the girl home with you right now

From Create Your Own Story

"Hop in," you say as you help Emily into the car. "Let's go to my place and chat."

Emily looks a little scared. "Just chat, right?"

You give her a reassuring smile. "Just chat. I can tell you didn't want to be in school today anyway."

"Why should today be different from any other?" Emily mumbles.

You search Jessica's mind. Brandon is Emily's only friend at school: she's been kind of uncaring about things ever since her mom passed.

You arrive back at the house and guide Emily inside, then up to the master bedroom. The two of you kick off your shoes and lie down on the large bed. "You miss your mom a lot, don't you?" you say softly.

Emily nods. "Brandon told you, huh?"

"Yes," you reply. You nestle Emily's slim body against yours, nudging her head against your chest. You caress her face gently. "You're always welcome to talk to me."

Emily looks like she's about to start crying. "Thanks so much, Mrs. Jones."

"Jessica," you correct. "Call me Jessica." You dip your head and kiss Emily's forehead as you continue to comfort her. You slip your free hand under her shirt, discovering she's wearing no bra, and rub her back as you continue to caress her face.

Emily lets herself go and cries. But the tears are not all sad. "You and Brandon are the only people that care about me." You hold her more tightly. After she's cried herself out, Emily gives you a smile. "Your touch feels good, Jessica."

"This will feel even better," you whisper, removing Emily's shirt. You slide her upwards and very softly kiss your way from her neck to her just-budding breasts.

"Ohhhh..." Emily moans. "That...."

You remove her remaining clothes and quickly strip. Emily's eyes widen as she sees your large, firm breasts. She licks her lips as her eyes lock onto your nipples.

You are possessing:
Young-Looking, Pretty Mother
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