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Now I could get the hints that she wanted to fuck me again.Evening, I went to her finally so that she would stop annoying me. When I went in, I was shocked. She was wearing really tight Boxers and was bending over the bed acting like she was trying to get something.Fuck, her ass seems to have become more bigger and fatter. I became damn hard and had to hide my boner. She asked me ” How do these Boxers look on me?” She kept asking me if I could see her bum cheeks. It’s like she wanted me to stare at her big fat ass. The boxers were so short that it looked like undies.Day 4 – I had a restless night. Vini invited me to her room again. She wanted me to FUCK her, I knew it. And I wanted to fuck her also. But I promised myself I wouldn’t do it again.But I couldn’t control the urge. I went into her room while she was bathing. my boner was unsatisfied. I pulled down my shorts and starting masturbating to her pics on her phone. Her big brown fat ass was making my cock bigger and bigger.Then. "Probably going to Alan's after school," I told her."Should I wait up?" She asked. The tone in her voice made the double meaning of her question so clear."That sounds good Mum." I said it in a soft reassuring tone. "I won't be too late."My day was usual at school, and I hung out at my best friends house. He was a little surprised though when I went to leave at about 7 o'clock on a Friday night. When I got home, my Mum was once again reading in the kitchen. I pulled up behind her and planted a kiss. This time on the nape of her neck right near her ear. I felt her quiver and I could tell it was almost the same as when she orgasm in front of me the two previous nights.Sat down next to her and we talked for quite a while. The amazing thing is how we talked like nothing had really happened between us. The only time our conversation became different was as the conversation was ending."I'm tired," I told her as I stood up from the table.She then started to hint, "are you going to take a.
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I dismissed the though quickly. I needed to focus at the task at hand. I looked in the direction of the elevator door, which people took to access this level of the parking garage. If luck was with me she would be exiting those doors, alone, and walk over this way towards her car, which was parked just two spaces away from my own. Just past four thirty, I heard the elevator doors hiss open and there she was – stunning as ever. She walked in my direction paying little attention to her surroundings. She seemed to be fiddling with her cell phone (another one of her habits). Whether she was driving, working out at the gym, or outside on a smoke break, she would always be talking on the phone or texting away some note. I knew that there was no cell signal in the enclosed garage. I figured she must have been reviewing old texts or checking the calendar. She was impeccably dressed. She wore a white blouse, dark colored business skirt, an expensive pair of designer shoes and carried an.

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