He was tan like Geneva from all the hours spent on the lake. I didn't think much of Dale's lack of underwear at the time, and his partial nudity becam... more and more common over the following Sundays. Whenever I was helping Dale around his boat or garage, his swinging cock was part of the bargain. As we worked around his truck and boat, I caught glimpses of his hairy balls or his shaft shifting from side to side. Yes, it was a little awkward at first, but it also made me feel like more of a. The last thing I want is an endless loop of gangbanging cops calling for backup.You might be thinking the classic macho bullshit that, with the way I dress, I’m 'kind of asking for it', right? Wrong. I’m not asking for it; I’m unwillingly demanding it. Even in a hijab, men would hold me down and rip my clothes off. That’s just how this half-succubus thing works; I don’t make the rules. Going commando under an itsy-bitsy skirt makes me look like a slut, but it saves me from needing to replace my. ” “No, you shouldn't have. You were a huge dick.” “Nice to know you agree,” I muttered dryly. Jess looked at me and giggled. I stared to laugh too. She was so beautiful when she laughed. Even with soaking wet hair. Her green eyes sparkled with life compared to the grey London surroundings. When we finally got home, it was past 9:30 and we were both frozen to the bone. All the electricity had gone out from the storm. I checked my phone that I'd left on the kitchen counter. It had a voicemail on. Evan put the knife away and stepped back to admire her body. She was pretty sexy. She was only about 5' tall, but she was curvy. She carried a nice round ass and her tits looked just big enough to fill Evan's hands. She tried to conceal herself by turning away from Evan, but that just gave him a nicer view of her ass."Man, you are really sexy, Claire. I'm going to enjoy using you." You fucking pervert! You're not going to do anything to me! My parents have connections to everyone in the school..