About halfway into the movie, Karla fell asleep, and rested her head on my shoulder. I looked at her lovingly, and brushed my hand across her forehead... I looked over at Cindy. ‘That’s so sweet’, she said, kissing me on the cheek. ‘I’m going to go to bed though, you going to follow me?’ I hesitated. ‘I think I’m going to stay up and watch the rest of this. I’ll come up in a bit.’ Cindy nodded and went up the stairs. For about another 15 minutes it was just me, watching the movie with my. I was curious. No I was nosy but I asked which of the stories told the truth about them.He didn't deny my accusation, just said, after a few moments of thought, "I suppose the first of the 'Just you wait' series is the closest. Every night after Dad had gone up to the pub at the crossroads and you had gone to bed, she would flirt with me, getting more and more outrageous as she flashed those gorgeous big breasts in front of my eyes. Maybe it was Mum who turned me into an unashamed tit man." He. I had an eye for her- I always wanted to see her naked and run my dick right from her toes up to her head. I knew I would cum 100 times during that run.I would always try to touch her hands whenever I got any opportunity and my dick would just swell in honor. But, unfortunately, I didn’t get any opportunity to go any further. One day we were alone in the office as everybody else was away for one reason or the other. She was working on the computer and I was sitting behind her watching her. "He'll bury you in those pies. He grows his own berries and makes pies then freezes them. This time of year he probably has twenty or more in his big freezer." Now stop giving away my secrets, Henry!" Chris exclaimed. I don't tell your's so don't tell mine." You can't tell my secrets cause I don't tell you," I said.Chris shook his head in mock disgust and took us inside.We sat down at his kitchen table while he got us some pie and coffee. I whispered to Amanda, "If you don't like real strong.