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She froze when she also heard a woman’s voice moan. For a moment, the thought of Steve and Erin came to her mind, although Kevin had said that Steve had gone to her place, not the other way round. Then the woman moaned ‘oooh Danny!’ and confused her thoroughly. Who the hell was Danny? She knew that it probably wasn’t a good idea, but she slowly pushed the living room door open while the moans continued. She didn’t see anyone, but then she couldn’t help laughing. It was a movie, playing on TV, nothing else. She stepped inside the room and walked towards the TV rather interested, surprised to discover that it was a porn movie. Not that it could be anything different with all that moaning going on, but who would play a posn movie right here, in the morning, especially, when nobody was home. A part of her told her to take that as a warning that something wasn’t right, but her attention was caught by the action that was going on. A woman, riding a man and sucking another’s cock. ’‘Dur mum, we’re brother and sister. We’re supposed to not get along, it’s natural.’‘I know darling. It’s just that ever since your father left, life has got so much more difficult and it would make my job easier if you two weren’t constantly bickering,’ sighed Elena, as she turned to leave. ‘Night Lauren. Hope you enjoyed yourself today.’‘Night mum,’ replied Lauren, and with that her mother turned off the light and left the room, closing the door behind her. Lauren climbed into bed and for once, she felt contented with the day’s events as she drifted off to sleep, recalling the tingling sensation she felt when James kissed her.-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------It was at 7.15 the next morning that Lauren finally gave in and hauled herself out of bed to turn off her alarm clock. As she moved, she recalled the dream she had had during the night: it had been a replay of her date.
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