Monday

Part 5 of 5

My little sister and I grew up quite different. For some reason, my parents seemed to favor me early on, and I'm sure this contributed to Cindy's anger toward me. We never got along as kids, and as I grew older she resented me heavily. Just after I graduated from high school, I started dating a guy still in school. It wasn't until later I found out that Cindy had a major crush on him and blamed me for missing her chance. From that point on she hated me. I moved out shortly after, and we hadn't spoken since.

"So, what are we going to do tonight, baby?" My boyfriend sidled up
next to me, putting his arm around my waist.

"Rodney!" I spoke softly and gave him a look. "Not here, okay?"

"Not here?" He ignored my tone and kept his hand on my waist, our hips
touching as we left the lecture hall.

"Someone will see," I told him, for like the millionth time.

"So?" he grinned, looking down at me, and he was seriously cute. "This
is college, Kylie, nobody cares."

Part 4 – Torment and explosion.

I stand there staring at your body in its confines.

You know I'm staring at you.

Although you've just had one of the biggest and best orgasms of your life, you want more...

You want me back inside you.

"What the hell is he doing?" you ask yourself.

There is no sound or movement. I am still.

I am looking you up and down.

Your engorged boobs.

Your wet entrance.

I am rock hard but not giving it to you.

You hear movement.

Chap 5.

The first day of school was traumatic for Barb.  Her outfit was a complete
change from what her school friends remembered of shy quiet Barb.  Having a
stunning girl like Elka by her side made the two an instant sensation.  All the
boys began to notice the two and the other girls began their whisper campaign
from the first day of classes.  Elka had insisted when registering that they
have the same schedule of classes.  

Ch.1 : Slave-Daddy

"Oh, you've been a very bad Daddy, haven't you?" I smiled to myself as
I looked through the recent sites list in the web browser.

I was sitting at my father's desk, in his study, and I hadn't meant to
snoop, I was just checking my email, but I'd happened upon the
favorites list as I waited for the web page to load. And there it was,
"Bound for Glory" neatly bookmarked, and so I'd instantly become more
interested in what my dad was doing with his spare time.