“What’s for breakfast?”Wish it were your nipples soaked in maple syrup so I could swirl my tongue around them for a while, I thought. “Pancake...,” I answered.Plumping her petite five foot nothing frame on the sofa and resting her feet up on a table caused my boner to press up hard against my jeans, leaving me a perfect view her flawless legs, bare of socks or anything else, deflecting her creamy smooth skin.Lots of guys must dream of caressing those inner thighs, I thought.“When will mom be back. On my way back from the ice machine I heard the familiar “ding” of the elevator. I glanced to my right as the doors opened and there was Ken. He stepped off the elevator and we exchanged brief hellos and headed towards our room. When we got to the room, I decided not to tell Michelle that Ken had arrived. I thought the surprise of seeing this stranger sitting on our sofa as she came out of the bathroom would be exciting. I heard the shower shut off and knew she would be ready in a couple. More

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