As it started to harden more, the head started to peek out from under the waistband. "Stand up Jay, I want to see all of you" he said. I did as I was...told as if under his spell, getting off the couch and positioning myself right in front of him as he sat back, looking me up and down and liking what he saw. I put both thumbs into the band of my briefs and slowly bent over, lowering them down to my ankles and finally stepping out of them. Walter put out his hand and took them from me, crumpling. . . . oh yeah! Geez. . . . she is hot. ” My cousin is up at the window now, next to the closet door. Not sure how to do this. . . he should open it. . . . . “Come see this! Wow! She's in a bikini! You gotta. . . . ” I hear his voice change enough to know he's moving to the closet door. I turn my nude body to face the door, press my pelvis and stiff organ forward and feel more chilling cold pulse through me as the pit of stomach explodes. “. . . you. . . gotta check her out” he says as he pulls. The way the tires were hissing on the pavement and the water running off the eaves proved it was still raining.For a full second Sarah stared at me wide-eyed as though trying to remember the night before. Suddenly she sat up, her glance going to the clock radio. My glance went to her lovely jutting pink breasts."Oh, I've still got to get packed!" she said.She flung aside the sheet. The moment her bare feet hit the rug she was on her way to the bathroom. I got up and shuffled out to the front. “I never stole anything after that,” Max said.“The whipping?” Robert asked.Max shook his head no. “I learned a valuable lesson that day. You see, that six pack of beer cost about a buck fifty or so. It wasn’t really that much money. I took something that was far more valuable than that.”“What?”“My Dad didn’t drink much, but whenever he finished a particularly tough job he would sit back and drink a beer – just like you’re doing now. It was a little reward for having worked hard. I didn’t steal.
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