StFornicate
Sinful Salvation
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My girlfriend, Marilyn, is a little bit older than me; well, eight years, I suppose. Give or take. She's 38, and I'm 32. She had a daughter, Mackenzie, when she was 20; poor girl never knew her real father, and to be fair, I haven't asked a whole lot of questions.
I'm a construction worker. Steady job, union wages; Marilyn likes that. She works some kinda office job. Executive assistant. I'm pretty sure she's screwing her boss, but... I guess it's kind of an open relationship like that.
But this isn't a story about me and my girlfriend. It's really about me and her daughter. The girl... well, she can be a bit of a tease. I'm not sure if it's just part of who she is and how she always acts, or what, but I'm definitely beginning to think it was a mistake to move in with them!
Marilyn's daughter is barely 18 years old. She's just graduated high school, and apparently plans to spend the summer laying around the pool with her friends. Not that I'm exactly gonna complain about coming home every day to find a few smoking hot, young, bikini clad women laying around the pool...
This story starts on a day I got home from work and looked outside to see her hitting a volleyball around with a friend. It was quite hot outside, and the girls were swesty, and in rather skimpy clothing...
I'm a construction worker. Steady job, union wages; Marilyn likes that. She works some kinda office job. Executive assistant. I'm pretty sure she's screwing her boss, but... I guess it's kind of an open relationship like that.
But this isn't a story about me and my girlfriend. It's really about me and her daughter. The girl... well, she can be a bit of a tease. I'm not sure if it's just part of who she is and how she always acts, or what, but I'm definitely beginning to think it was a mistake to move in with them!
Marilyn's daughter is barely 18 years old. She's just graduated high school, and apparently plans to spend the summer laying around the pool with her friends. Not that I'm exactly gonna complain about coming home every day to find a few smoking hot, young, bikini clad women laying around the pool...
This story starts on a day I got home from work and looked outside to see her hitting a volleyball around with a friend. It was quite hot outside, and the girls were swesty, and in rather skimpy clothing...
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