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He could call her and hope she answered before her parents, but they'd probably be woken up and pissed off at him. He pictured her dad pummeling him f...r calling so late. That brought a smile to his face anyway.His wild imagination kicked in, and he imagined her stealing her parent's credit card tomorrow morning, cutting school and flying up to see Danny wherever he lived, Washington or Oregon or something. He saw her, seductively removing her clothes and spreading her legs for Danny, moaning. You cheated. You know that if you kiss or suck on my neck, I melt. Chuckling at my pout, you sit on the couch and point to your lap. Giving you a small smile, I hike up my skirt and straddle your lap, facing you. Your hands slide up my legs, sliding my skirt up further… all the way to my waist. Your hands cup my ass cheeks and I start to kiss you, my tongue rubbing slowly against yours. Your fingers slip down my ass and between my legs. As you fingers reach my cunt again, I arch my back and. She looks to be in shock but doesn’t move back. I stand there waiting for her to say or do something, but she is frozen. Finally, breaking the silence, I say “you know, perhaps we could keep each other company tonight while the boys are away…” taking her hand in mine, I interlace our fingers and begin to kiss each finger slowly. She lets out another soft sigh as she slowly lets her other hand begin to explore my satin covered curves. Her hand coming up slowly up my thigh and over my hips to. It wouldn’t be easy, and it might leave a trail, but he’d hack his way in.Jason parked in the open lot across from his former employer’s building. Carnegie Mellon University rented a building here and classes ran into the night. Students came and went so Jason’s presence shouldn’t be noticed. The equipment sat on the front passenger seat. His trusty tablet functioned as the hub, connecting a terabyte speed Wi-Fi router to a pair of the largest external storage drives available at the Cranberry.

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