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And Dad’s, uh, not too enthusiastic about it.” “And you were, and that’s why she picked you up at the party?” “I am now. It all started that night. It’s a prerequisite now.” “Oh, really?” Layla thought about what she’d observed the day before watching and listening voyeur to Rod and Marisa in the bedroom, and how into it they both were. She wondered what she’d missed after she left. They’d said their goodbyes. They knew they wouldn’t see each other for a while. Rod headed back to school and Layla, who had gotten her degree over the summer, was about to start a new job. Rod thought about Marisa a lot at first, he even called her a couple times in unsuccessful attempts for phone sex, but she was busy back at work, and he fell back into college life, partying, studying and chasing tail. Occasionally he’d call on a weekend to check in and a couple of times his Dad put her on the phone, but despite some raunchy talk and humor on his end she had to play it pretty straight. The time just sped along and before he knew it football season was winding down and the semester was entering its crucial final weeks. Rod made his plans to go home for Thanksgiving; then he would be quickly back to school for a few more weeks of class before final exams. Then there would be the Christmas break. Rod anticipated that the Thanksgiving break would be awkward. He didn’t look forward to being near Marisa when his father was around. It could be too easy to slip up and give their secret away. He didn’t look forward to sitting down to dinner and seeing Marisa across the table, avoiding eye contact and trying to make small talk when what he really wanted was to tear her clothes off and go down on her. But it was even more awkward than he thought it would be. He felt it almost immediately after he arrived Wednesday night. Dad was his normal self, but Marisa was standoffish and kept her distance and he didn’t get a chance to talk to her. Thanksgiving Day was even weirder. It was a small gathering—the three of them, Layla and an uncle and a big couple cousins—and everyone seemed to enjoy themselves, but Layla seemed rather distant also. And as he watched blonde Layla and Marisa in the kitchen while preparing the meal, Rod noticed by their interaction that they had bonded in some way. He could tell by the way they talked to one another, and worked together, occasionally touching, and during dinner he detected several covert glimpses between them. The next day he casually asked Layla about it and she told him that they had both reached out and had gotten to know each other better over the last few months. Rod headed back to school and dove into his last few weeks. He put Marisa out of his mind as best he could, outdoor trying to accept the fact that they had had a one-nighter and then a summer fling, and that was that. It was over. Who in their right mind could expect it to continue anyway, under the circumstances? In the middle of December, one night when he was cramming for his next-to-last exam, Rod got a call from his father. They said their hellos and then his father got to the reason for the call. “Look son, I wanted you to know, Christmas is going to be a little different this year.” “What do you mean?” amateur “What I mean is that there will not be one. Not at my house anyway. There she was in high heels, with the strap around her ankles, opened toed, sexy legs covered in black thigh highs, and her hips and body covered up with a robe, her hair down, as she walked towards me on the couch. I promise I'll fix big this. Now shirtless, I smiled at Nicole. I want to speak to him in blonde the morning.” outdoor He amateur was going to make Bella suffer. "After all, you were such the motormouth last time." have my first ever orgasm all over my best friends face and voyeur tongue she tried her best to lick of all my cum from her face and my pussy. YES In quick order the bra ended up on a chair releasing her magnificent breasts. “Whoo!” Chelsea yelled into the quiet afternoon as she swept the last few leaves onto the pile to join their fallen brothers. He squirmed in her arms and then glanced down at his sister. " uh-uh, nope.