Karen was promising to help Brad seduce his mother, Sharon. "Yeah?! You promise me? Huh? You promise me?" Brad asked sternly while he fucked her wet p...ssy harder, and harder. "And what makes you so sure of that? Huh?" He leaned forward on to his aunt's back, shoving her on to the bed. He wrapped an arm around her, and playfully choked her. An evil grin spread across her lips."I promise I can make it happen...ugh! I promise, because your mom...fuck yesssss....is a fucking......slut!" Karen. I lifted the bottle in her direction and she gladly took it from my hand. I watched her press the bottle to her lips and for some reason it made me smile. She was not the one I would expect to do something like this. If our parents were to find out that I was letting her drink, they would kill us both with speeches. “How do you do it,” I asked her, retrieving the bottle back from her hand. “How do you live the life they lay out in front of you?” “I tell myself that as soon as I graduate in a. “It was nice to meet you, see you around”. With one sudden move she grabbed her back and walked away.*****Anna came home, put her bag on the kitchen table, undressed and went to the bathroom. She turned on the shower and stood under the spray. Small hot water drops covered her naked body, flow of water was smoothly running from her head, across her neck and, after reaching the protruding nipple, divided into slender jets running off through her belly to her hips.She was thinking about this. Then he was gone. His hand released my neck, his hard body disappeared from where he had been pressed against my back, and his fingers withdrew leaving me empty and unfulfilled. He was no longer touching me, but I could still feel him there, his body just a breath away from mine, his presence weighing heavily on me like a predator waiting to attack.I couldn’t breathe, couldn’t think. It felt like Xander had ripped away a part of me and left me out in the cold. I needed him back. I needed his.