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I had spent the night in her room and was wearing one of her oversized t-shirt’s she used as night-ware. I had fallen asleep in her bed, crying as she cuddled me. “Not really,” I mumbled quietly as Isabelle stroked my hair. “What a fucking dick he is,” Isabelle said after a few moments. “You deserve so much better.” “I know I do,” I groaned, managing a wry smile. “Why don’t you go and grab a shower, I’ll make us some food?” Isabelle said as she sat up straight next to me. I turned to look at her. “I could do with another ten minutes here…why don’t you shower first?” I said as she grinned at me. “Lazy shit,” she grinned as she strode over me and went into the bathroom. I waited until I could hear the shower running before hopping out of bed, grabbing my keys and leaving the flat. I walked quickly, my bare feet slapping against the carpet as I made my way back to my flat. Pulling the oversized t-shirt as far down as it would go over my bare legs, I finally reached the door and unlocked it. I stepped inside, heart hammering against my chest as I dared myself to cross the room and into the bedroom again. Prepared to scream bloody murder, I threw open the door. But it was empty. I curled my fists into balls and looked around the room. The mattress which my parents had bought us was stained in various juices which must only have come from the episode last night. I grimaced as I forced myself to look away when a piece of paper caught my eye. I reached down and picked it up. It was a housing accommodation form in the name of Zoe Belgrade. “Zoe…” I breathed as I scanned the form which detailed her address and living arrangements. I crushed it into a ball before heading back to Isabelle’s room to grab my phone so I could call a taxi. I stood outside of Zoe’s home breathing heavily. I didn’t have a plan, but I needed answers. It was 8AM right now, surely there’s Close up nowhere else Jason and Zoe could be. I crossed the road and made my way up the path. It was a pretty large detached house; definitely not student accommodation. Not daring myself to hesitate or slow down, I rapped my knuckles firmly against the glass pain in the door. I waited. Butterflies erupted within my stomach and my chest felt as though it was on fire. My legs turned to jelly when I saw a figure approaching through the frosted glass. I heard a soft click and the door opened. “Imogen, what a nice surprise!” Zoe grinned at me. She was dressed in a silky pink night gown. Her nipples were erect and poking against the thin material. Her feet were also bare which made me assume this was all that she had on. “Where is he?” I demanded, my voice cracking as tears began to flood my eyes once again. “Who? Your boyfriend? He’s in my bedroom…why?” Zoe answered, feigning confusion. “You know that.” Fuck it harder, harder, much harder. “You're cumming! I scored! She lifted her head up and wrapped her lipstick covered lips around the head. Her tongue went up and down his strange shaft, seeming to have no problem with her face getting messy as she licked up all the cum she could find. It’s great money. “Jill is fine, in fact you can call me Jill at work as well,” She tells Kay. “Ms. Grate has me running all over the ship.” Bobby suggests that we call the police and let them deal with it. "Well, that and look at you. Jon gave me back my costume and I had to duck under the bubbles to get it over my head and back on. "But that shit doesn't add up," Calvin said. Robert stood inside the conference room door smiling at the reaction of the three staff members. He shouted. She pulled her head back, looked me directly in the eyes, judging Close up my reaction to her then grinned, “I didn’t even kiss you before we did that.” She put her bright red glossed mouth on mine and started a fire with her lips. “I said, break it up.” Rapid, deep breathing draws attention to the rise and fall of my vulnerable breasts. If you want to, you can come over again tomorrow night. Looking back as l left the lingerie room Claire was cleaning her dribbling spunk filled pussy, she looked up and l grinned my sister declared l should wipe that smile off my face because it wasn’t funny what l did, l kept smiling and left. She so needed it to take her. ******** Michael ****** We stood up and walked on. He raised his hands and released a small magical shockwave that easily shattered the glass door, leaving behind empty door frames and a large pile of jagged glass shards. “No.” I grabbed the first one and held it in place above my head. And so it caused me to take in what I thought of her in a more serious mode. Instead, the door pushed open very slowly, and in the deepthroat darkness, she heard the sound of a zipper and the rustling of clothing. I savored every moment of making her quiver. I have never ever had a gay thought in my life!

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