I don’t want see him.’ She was tempted to say that she didn’t mind being his secret lover though. ‘I just don’t get why you hate him so much...’ Deity said, with a shrug. ‘If you heard the things he says about you. You would feel differently.’ ‘Doubt it.’ ‘People change, C.K. Jon is defiantly one of those changed people. If I were you I would give him a shot. Dump dick head Jason, who is a dick head by the way, and go with someone you know isn’t just in it for the sex.’ ‘Don’t say that,’ Caden. You go harder and I squeal more and this time you get up and straddle my face and start to smother me. Now I can’t breathe and my squeals are muffled. Once you get me like this, you continue teasing and tormenting my nipples for several more minutes. You finish and roll over and say “Good boy Mattie, wake me again at 8 am like this” and you roll over and fall asleep again. My mouth and face are covered with your come, my hands are still cuffed and my nipples are burning. Again, I can’t sleep. After going to a few stores, I had boughtthree pairs of loafers (brown, navy, and black, of course), and a pairof white Adidas running shoes with pink stripes. According to thelabels, all of the shoes were the same size I had always worn, but theylooked so much smaller - obviously not, since they fit perfectly.As I was leaving the store, I noticed a small kiosk in the center. Itwas a cheap little jewelry store that catered mostly to teens, but whatcaught my eye was the sign advertising free ear. They had two practices a day, 7 – 9 am and 2 – 4 pm, six days a week. In between he would relax and swim in her pool, read, play video games and do whatever else high school boys did, including jerking off thinking about his aunt.Tracy was 29 years old, 5'8', 130 lbs., had medium blonde hair, big boobs and an ass to die for. He saw her every day in her bikini and kept thinking about what she looked like naked. He had never seen a woman naked before. In fact, he had never even seen bare breasts.