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You look great. I don’t know what’s the problem.”“Then be quick. I’m bored.”Then I thought of something. “Can you stroke it for me?” I asked.She smiled naughtily and came near me. She leaned on the wall in my side and put her left hand over my shoulder.“I know you’d ask this, you dirty boy,” she said.“No. I wasn’t gonna ask, but I can’t keep you standing like this,” I said.“Yeah yeah yeah, whatever.”She didn’t believe it, but it was the truth. I was kind of disappointed that she didn’t believe me. She started stroking my dick with her right hand slowly. Her soft hands touching my thick cock. It was an amazing feeling.She paused, licked her hand, and then started stroking again. Her facial expressions made me even hornier. If she wasn’t my mom, I would’ve held her hair, make her kneel down, and face fucked her. After a few minutes, I realized I’m gonna cum.“Yeah, keep doing. I’m gonna cum,” I said.! Damn, it was a great feeling. My dick wrapped by her juicy lips and her tongue playing. Shecouldn't stoop to some cheap sexual tricks to sway him. Hewas her best friend, after all, and she owed him the truth.She bit her lip, considering how best to continue.Jim waited, giving her a chance to explain herself. But whenshe just sat there smiling up at him he grew impatient. Thenshe bit her lip in a cute sexy way and he couldn't stand thesuspense any longer."Okay. You say I know you. And you, at least, know my name.So who exactly are you?"Robyn took a deep preparatory breath. Her slim shoulders roseand she felt the fabric of Brad's tee shirt stretched tautlyacross her breasts. She noticed Jim's eyes shift downwardfrom her face. Briefly she hoped she wasn't giving him toomuch of a show."Here goes..." she muttered under her breath. Aloud she said,"I'm Bob." She saw the look of disbelief on Jim's face andcontinued in a nervous rush, "Or I mean I was. Bob, I mean.I used to be Bob. But I'm Robyn now. For a while anyway. Atleast until I can change back. To Bob, that is."Jim shook.
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