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"Maybe I should change friends." "Sorry, got to run." She hurriedly explained. "Michael won't evencome up to see you. I wonder what that is about. Hugs and kisses,Dear." "Yes, I wonder what is going on with Michael. I know he has gotto be pissed about his bike, but this is too much. It's just not likehim... not at all! I sure hope the new medicine will let me think thisthrough. Rats, I forgot to ask her about those clothes. What do allthese strange things mean? That damn story keeps running through myhead and I CAN'T THINK. Sleep; ever present sleep, per chance to dream.Naaww, wrong story."*** "Cris." I heard. "Time for your medicine. Here's your sleepingpill and this is your new pain medicine. When you wake-up in themorning you'll feel like the new you. Goodnight." "Night nurse. Thank you. Goodnight." I groggily replied.*** "Brightness. Someone turn off the lights." "Still brightness. Nobody listens. Maybe if I complained orsomething, they would." Hesitantly I ventured my head above. "Oh, I know, all right, but I like buts better," I answered and let my hand glide down and squeeze one of her firm globes.Jen wiggled her ass sensuous and despite my hesitance I couldn't stop myself. If nothing else I should at least get to know how my daughter-in-law's body was constructed. To fuck her I didn't consider.I let my hand glide down her smooth thigh, down to were the hem of the skirt. My hand slipped under it, in between Jen's legs. Sneaked up along the inside of her thigh up till I could feel the panties. There I stopped. Giving my daughter-in-law time to reconsider our actions but when she didn't do anything to stop me, didn't make any moves to get me to take my hand away, I let fingers sneak in under her panties and glide smoothly along the length of her silky pussylips. She sighed a content sigh and pushed her pussy against my fingers.By now my cock was rock hard and I didn't even give the fact that it was my daughter-in-law's cunt I fondled a thought.I took a step.
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'Was it a sex dream?' I laughed. She went red in the face 'how did you know?' Looking a bit mortified. I explained about the noises, and connected it with the state of her pussy. She admitted it. 'tell me what it was about' I said. 'it was a bit horrible really' she said 'I was in the cinema and there were four Pakistani guys sitting on the row in front, making a lot of noise. Eventually I leaned forward and asked them to be quiet. They turned round and said 'fuck off, you slag' I went and got the manager and they thew them out. After the film finished, I was waking home and heard footsteps behind me. I turned and it was the four guys from the cinema. 'Not so fucking brave now are you?' One of them shouted. I started running and ran into our old house in Grantham, but there was no-one in. They started banging on the door, and I ran upstairs and hid under the spare bed. I thought to myself 'what a stupid bitch you are, hiding in the fucking bedroom'. I heard the door break open and.

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