sinful saint
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"Josh Carter!"
I froze mid-step outside my office door. There was no mistaking that bitches voice. She'd been on my case since she had discovered whose son I was. She enjoyed tormenting me, I figured, as she couldn't get back at my father, god rest his soul. I didn't know how they had known each other, or what he had done to make her so detest him.
The fact that I was dating her daughter too was something she also obviously took badly.
Heh, the fact I was screwing her daughter.
That night when she found me and Jenny togther - well, lets just say I enjoyed the look of shock on her face. Especially as Jenny was screaming the house down with one of her more spectacular orgasms the moment the bedroom door opened.
She'd have turned the air blue if her daughter wasn't already. After that night, apparently she and Jenny had words, for Jenny moved in with me soon thereafter, not that I was complaining.
"Mrs Matthews," I said flatly, turning to face her. You could see where Jenny had gotten her looks from. The same large almond-shaped pretty green eyes, petite nose and long luxurious black hair. She had kept herself in shape too, I had to admit, a more mature volumptuosness than Jenny's younger curvy figure.
I wonder how she was going to take to the fact that I had proposed to Jenny last night. That she was my future mother-in-law. I doubted Jenny had told her yet, they hardly spoke now, the last time they did I knew of they just traded insults.
I froze mid-step outside my office door. There was no mistaking that bitches voice. She'd been on my case since she had discovered whose son I was. She enjoyed tormenting me, I figured, as she couldn't get back at my father, god rest his soul. I didn't know how they had known each other, or what he had done to make her so detest him.
The fact that I was dating her daughter too was something she also obviously took badly.
Heh, the fact I was screwing her daughter.
That night when she found me and Jenny togther - well, lets just say I enjoyed the look of shock on her face. Especially as Jenny was screaming the house down with one of her more spectacular orgasms the moment the bedroom door opened.
She'd have turned the air blue if her daughter wasn't already. After that night, apparently she and Jenny had words, for Jenny moved in with me soon thereafter, not that I was complaining.
"Mrs Matthews," I said flatly, turning to face her. You could see where Jenny had gotten her looks from. The same large almond-shaped pretty green eyes, petite nose and long luxurious black hair. She had kept herself in shape too, I had to admit, a more mature volumptuosness than Jenny's younger curvy figure.
I wonder how she was going to take to the fact that I had proposed to Jenny last night. That she was my future mother-in-law. I doubted Jenny had told her yet, they hardly spoke now, the last time they did I knew of they just traded insults.
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