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After twenty minutes or so, she checked her nails. "I'm dry," she said over me. "We may go." Ok." I had to admit, being ignored was beginning ta bug m.... It was threatening to outweigh my attraction to her. I drove her, silently, back to campus. She opened her own car door."You will pick me up, here, at 6." she walked off and I debated standing her up just to teach the rude bitch a lesson.Instead, I was in her lobby, properly dressed, at 5:45 - feeling like a complete pussy. With pink fuckin'. As I washed my hair he noticed it change from a curlybrown to a wavy blonde color and then grow downwards. The hair wasalmost past my shoulders when it stopped growing. I was shocked by thesudden growth. I read the bottle and it said on the back: HAIR GROWTHAND COLOR FORMULA: BLONDE. I set down the bottle, slowly realizing whatwas happening. I stood up and walked to a mirror, and the reflectionshowed my adolescent boy face with the wavy hair and smooth skin of agirl. I was still in my collared. Momma was sitting in the driver's seat and we were fucking in the seat just behind her.As the two men left, another Mexican climbed onto the bus and handed momma some money. Standing in front of me he pulled his jeans and underwear down and got on me, pushing his hard, stubby cock inside. As I did countless times before, I spread my legs wider allowing him to fuck me as hard as he wanted. He came within a few minutes and moved off of me. Another man was waiting there with his pants pulled down,. Something totally unforgiving. We finally pulled ourselves together. "I'd better get going," I said and got up."OK," Bert said and Gene just nodded. As I was heading for the door, Gene spoke up."Thanks for being such a friend to Bex," he said. "In many ways you've been a better brother to our sister than we ever have." That's OK," I replied, slightly embarrassed. "We're more of an age and I do love her like the sister I never had." We know," Bert said. "Don't do anything that you'd regret or.
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