My name is Sean. You look like you could use a decent meal. I make a killer omelet. Would you care to join me for breakfast?”She shivered and, obvio...sly convinced that the situation hasn’t really been resolved, she replied, “Thank you. I really appreciate what you did. But that old bastard is going to call the sheriff. He won’t let it end here. And the sheriff in this town is the prototype for every redneck sheriff you’ve ever seen on television and in movies. I have to get out of this town. I. Now was not the time to spoil the pleasurable feelings his tongue and lips managed to arouse in me. He knew how to use that mint tasting mouth of his as my body began to warm. I relaxed my body and stood on my toes as he broke off the kissing to look into my brown eyes. The heat and excitement in his crotch felt good against my belly and we smiled at each other. We could feel the sexual charge in the air and without saying a word, I took his hand and led him in the direction of the bedroom.. Theyhated it and I of course adored it. Whether it was wearing sister's promdress or my own I loved it.Sugar after Snips:Miss Style's son sat in the back seat as she drove to the mall. Shethought about the events that had transpired beforehand that led her toturn Johnny into Melissa. He had been an unkempt boy, one who showedlittle care for his appearance. He would wear the same pair of rippedjeans and a metal band t - shirt. His strawberry blond hair, while long,was always tangled and. Her tone was so motherly in fact, that I realized she really was trying to help me with my report. I closed my eyes and instantly heard her shuffle around slightly, probably picking up her clothes and leaving my room. That would be a relief. Then I could get back to daydreaming about her and playing with my still hardening cock. I began to think about laying my thick cock meat between her fleshy-What the hell.A hand grabbed my arm and pulled it away from my cock. Aw... Mom wanted me to actually.