Rising quickly… before you can succumb to my scent once again you stand and remove your clothes… watching me stretch… catlike… coming to rest ...ith thighs allowed to fall to the sides invitingly as they lay parted… relaxed… ready. When you’re finally naked you move to my feet… lifting my right leg… your nose brushing over the only thing I’m still wearing, the new leather of my shoe… the high heeled design shaping my foot… elongating my calf… the ankle straps accentuating the shapely line of my. And from thinking about his siblings he also realized, that time has passed differently.While in his favourite book series the heir to the throne was a measely twelve years old when the plot started, Lyonel was in fact 21. His little sister Myrcella had seen her 18th nameday earlier this year and their little brother Tommen would also soon hit that mark. A picture of Myrcella rushed through Lyonels mind and she was a far cry of the girl she was in the books and the teenager she was portrayed as. . She invited us to her house for a meal one evening and as we ate and drank I needed to go to the loo. In the bathroom was a wicker wash basket. I lifted the lid and I can remember it to this day there, lying in the bottom, was just one pair of panties, white, with a flowered pattern, with cream lace round the edges. I took them out and looked at them and saw in the white gusset a thin yellow stain. I lifted them to my face and smelled the most gorgeous smell of pussy that I had ever. I do not need you I do not need anyone" Why won't you let me help you Lucas?" Becuase I do not want it so fuck off" You know what Lucas I'm sorry about your parents dying but you can't keep taking it out on everyone" I started crying and said "What do you know about my parent Jason. You never meet them. You do not know fuck all"I ran towards my car becuase I could not deal with all this. I pulled out my car keys and unlocked my door. but Jason stood in the way of me getting in and he said.
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