”“Really?” The Ish looks at her father with a pout.“Yes. As much as I love having you here and playing house, you have to get back to school,�...� Ray reminds her. “you’ve already missed yesterday and today will be a loss as well. We will have lots more fun, but it absolutely cannot interfere with your school or my work. Besides, if you start skipping school to spend time with me, your mother will become suspicious.”“I suppose so,” the girl whines.“And another thing...” Ray frowns. “I know you’re. Nervous for my first day, I made sure to go to the writer’s club a week before school to make a friend or two. When I walked in, a tall, muscular, tan man with light green eyes and a smile that could make a thousand orgasms occur spontaneously, came up to me and handed me a sheet of paper. I didn’t think I could utter a word and he smirked and introduced himself as Chad, then asked me to sit next to him. I filled out the form but the whole time I was just thinking about the tightness of his. With this status in mind, when we sit together for watching TV or movie, I slowly brush her hair, arms and thighs. She just take it as innocently without any specific reaction. But during recent times she had feeling my intentions, she notices my eyes and actions, but gives not negative reactions. It started few days back and whenever I touched her thighs, she would tell me to brush it slowly for a while and while doing that I put my hand on upper thigh and go up to just near pussy area. She. "The house was a wreck. Unlike how it appeared from the outside, a normal rundown home, the inside was disgusting. Some of the wall's studs shown, there were holes in the floor, paint was peeling, and the smell was god-awful.Several people were coming down the stairs, as a young black woman, in tan shorts only, came from another room, presumably the kitchen.On one of the couches was a white girl with black hair, whose head had been bobbing in the lap of an overweight, ugly white man in his.