The first summer I worked for my family’s boarding kennel will always rest fondly in my mind. I definitely heard footsteps that time, and then the slam of the bathroom door. XXX I normally kept a thin landing strip above my slit, but I preferred the feeling of a clean pussy under my fingers. I sat on the edge of my bed, watching the way my tits bounced. Maybe a neighbor came to visit when I’d been in the shower. I sat on the edge of my bed, watching the way my tits bounced. It seems like it’s been years since I walked home from town. My father was still downstairs, my mother in the kitchen, and my brother was watching TV with Dad. Keep you fit for all that college learning you’ll be headed back to come August.”
“Well, then,” I said, beaming, “Where do I sign up?”
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After dinner I excused myself to take a
