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“Hi!” She says in a sing-song voice as she waves to you with her open hand. | “Hi!” She says in a sing-song voice as she waves to you with her open hand. | ||
| - | Het top is nearly shear, and she has no bra on. | + | Het top is nearly shear, and she has no bra on. “How nice would it be to see those amazing tits.” You think to yourself. Then you mentally command her to take the thin top off. |
| - | There’s a bit of embarrassment on her face as she does what you imagine, but she actually seems into the idea. Fuck, what a perfect slut. You decide the shorts need to go too, then. She takes | + | There’s a bit of embarrassment on her face as she does what you imagine, but she actually seems into the idea. Fuck, what a perfect slut. You decide the shorts need to go too, then. She takes off her tiny short-shorts as well. The humiliation momentarily returns to her face, but then she does a little 360 for you, that was not something you made her do. Her cheeks turn a light shade of red, as she turns and runs in the house. She looks back at you as she starts to shut the door behind her, you notice her left hand making its way down her stomach to her pelvis as the door shuts. You know she’s going to masterbate like crazy thinking about what just happened. Even through the door you can make her do your will, and decide to make her go to complication, unable to think about anything but you seeing her exposed. Then ad the caveat that she won’t be able to finish for at least an hour. |
This is going to be a great day! | This is going to be a great day! | ||
Current revision as of 20:21, 3 August 2022
You normally aren’t a fan of the walk to school. While its barely a ten minute walk, you hate the process. Besides, other than occasionally seeing that cougar Mrs. Crabtree water her lawn, the trip is boring.
Your luck today must be unlimited, as you do see Anna Crabtree out and about. Her husband is an accountant or something, and you almost never see him around. Maybe that’s why she’s always doing stuff for attention. You catch her several times a week watering the lawn in a tank top and shor-shorts. She always smiles, and always gives you a knowing look when you ogle her. Today is no different.
“Hi!” She says in a sing-song voice as she waves to you with her open hand.
Het top is nearly shear, and she has no bra on. “How nice would it be to see those amazing tits.” You think to yourself. Then you mentally command her to take the thin top off.
There’s a bit of embarrassment on her face as she does what you imagine, but she actually seems into the idea. Fuck, what a perfect slut. You decide the shorts need to go too, then. She takes off her tiny short-shorts as well. The humiliation momentarily returns to her face, but then she does a little 360 for you, that was not something you made her do. Her cheeks turn a light shade of red, as she turns and runs in the house. She looks back at you as she starts to shut the door behind her, you notice her left hand making its way down her stomach to her pelvis as the door shuts. You know she’s going to masterbate like crazy thinking about what just happened. Even through the door you can make her do your will, and decide to make her go to complication, unable to think about anything but you seeing her exposed. Then ad the caveat that she won’t be able to finish for at least an hour.
This is going to be a great day!
