?Good one? she said with a touch of contempt the last few times she heard it.It seemed clear to Tracey that the auction was now winding down and that ...he dinner was soon to commence. She was hopeful that Brian would not need her for the dinner serving and she could return to her cabin.As she was on her way back to the bar she heard Mr. Chambers announce to the group, ?We have one more item up for bid this evening!??Thank god? Tracey thought as she looked into the kitchen with a hopeful eye on. Jess, your not a lesbian. No Robbie you don’t understand, when I found those playboys I used them to you know, I well, you know. Jess just because you look at girls and masturbate to them doesn’t mean you’re a lesbian. You’re just a little confused. You can’t be a lesbian Jess because. Because what? I, I love you and you just can’t be a lesbian I wanted you when we first met in first grade. When we talked at lunch in the 9th I always wanted you and loved you. And I still do.Jess, looked at me. I remove my cock and inspect mom's cunt. It is now dripping with my cream. I go back to my room satisfied. The next day mom never said a thing, she does not know I creamed her cunt twice last night. Then mom tells me that she and Aunt Kate are going out tonight and I should not wait up. I m thinking that I can some more pussy. I wave as Mom and Aunt Kate get into the cab. About one they show up so drunk they can hardly stand. I wait for them to go to sleep. When all is quite I sneak down. I held my breath and felt butterflies emerge in my stomach; he was so cute, so desirable. His eyes flickered toward mine and I giggled, looking down at the table and putting my hand over my mouth. When I looked up he was already gone and standing in the kitchen. His sister was sitting next to me, laughing at my reaction to seeing him. “Did he notice me?” I whispered, trying to see if I could see him in the kitchen. “I don’t know” she said, watching me trying to look at him. “He’s so amazing” I.