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.. oh... yes wipe higherhigher??? yes higher...i slowly move the cloth on your leg... higher... and higher... i feel my legs to see if they get wet...ohhh... no... no...mam...saying so i just get up... and stand...mam... i... can't... do this...but my cock... already pitches a tent... get down now and wipe NOW!!! fully erect...i just stand there with panty hose in my hand...i... a bit shocked at the order...i know you... ...are my boss... and can... do... anything...so i slowly kneel yes kneelI lift your right leg and start wiping your leg...my cock...ohh...only if it gets a release... lift my skirt up tooi keep wiping... to your knee and take off your pants tooi just look at you for a moment...and lift your skirt from your knee a bit...my pants????? yes your pantsi'm shocked...but keep mum...i stand up... slowly open my zipper and remove my pants...my cock inside the boxer shorts...already a drop of precum... and lift my skirt all the way i think it has become wet up there toofully. I wasnt complaining but at the same time, I did care about the bitch and felt bad that I had upset her. She hadnt brought any furniture or much of anything except clothes and beauty products to my house, but because she left in a hurry, she had forgotten about some of her clothes. It could stay there for all I cared. I still had her pink thong, which I took it out some times to jerk off in it, and on it. A couple weeks after Sylvia moved the doorbell rang and I was hugging her younger daughter Gracie. She looked good as always. She wore a jean skirt and a loose fitting top. Nothing too revealing. This curvy brunette with a sweet disposition and mischievous eyes, asked how I was doing and I said fine. My mom wants me to get the her stuff, she said. She misses you! Thanks for saying that but I doubt it, I said. You doubt what? she said. I doubt the part about missing me. I have no doubt about her wanting her shit back. Actually, she doesnt want it back. The clothes she left, she didnt.
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My knuckles throb and I am furious with him. He touch his face and steps toward me. I take a step back to keep the distance between us but he reaches for my arm and pulls me toward him. He hugs me tight so I won’t be able to hit him again. “Let me go Douglas,” I say with clenched teeth. “I’m sorry,” he says. He is always saying sorry. It’s starting to lose it’s meaning. “Let. Me. Go.” I enunciate each word slowly. “Please,” he says. “Just… let me stay like this for a little more, then I will let you go,” his voice breaks on the last word. Despite how furious I am at him for kissing me and despite my throbbing knuckles, my heart aches for him. I relax my body and he loosens his hold on me when he realize that I won’t run. “I love you Jenny,” he says, hoarsely. “I’m sorry for hurting you. I’m sorry for being a jerk and most of all, I’m sorry I didn’t appreciate what I had til I lost it,” his voice breaks. He hides his face in my hair and he cries. With a mind of it’s own, my.

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