Sally had soundproofed the room so well we only heard the occasional tsunami of sound crashing down the hallway as the door opened and closed. As rare...as that was, it was still deafening.One afternoon I heard a strangely familiar laugh mixed into the roar of the video games. Not believing my ears, I walked down the hallway and looked in through the glass French doors. There, sitting surrounded by a scraggly group of neighborhood ruffians was my darling sister, Marion, the US Federal Judge. Her. My mom was cool with it, even though she didn't like me hanging out with Jay in the beginning. She had been around, and she knew Jay was a "chicken hawk," as she called him. At that time she was in denial about my sexual identity - even though her lover - Monica had been calling me a sissy as long as she'd known me. I mean, mom knew there was some kind of problem with me because, unlike most of the guys I had grown up with, I had not morphed into a young man after the onset of puberty. Where. Looks like she’d grace the cover of ‘White Kids Monthly‘. Fresh, creamy complexion with freckles below a set of blue eyes. Red hair with a bit of natural wave to it, framing her face. Her clothes were clean, the shorts and polo shirt giving her a neat appearance. It’s obvious that she practices good hygiene, and when she speaks, it’s obvious that she’s not under stress. I know, as a professional, some of the signs to look for. First off, I can’t remember finding what I’ve found thus far in. Juan was impressed with the shape he was in. Sturgess had a muscular ass and a well defined back. His muscles stood out as he flexed to fuck Marcy. Her legs were spread to either side of his, her knees bent and canted to the sides, making access for him, very easy.The slight candlelight still provided enough illumination to see that his skin was mainly white, obviously not getting much sunlight. The marks around his arms standing out, the tanned sections contrasting strongly against the paler.
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