1. Games That Grown-ups Play - Part 1


    Date: 7/2/2015, Categories: Celebrities, Lesbian Sex, Taboo, Author: Dawn_Summers, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    reply to that direct,' thought Joyce, 'why move into a conversation that risked moving into territory she didn't want to go to.' She smiled and adeptly moved the conversation away from any hints of who'd she be bringing home, &#034I was actually thinking that I'd miss you.&#034 &#034Aaah sweet,&#034 said Dawn grinning cheekily. She popped a potato into her mouth. &#034I spoke too soon,&#034 replied Joyce dryly, arching an eyebrow before smiling. She loved both her daughters, but she had always felt she had more a connection with Dawn than Buffy. She missed Buffy, but she'd really miss Dawn when she would leave. She wondered why... possibly the Slayer thing and that even before she had known about Buffy's 'destiny', she had thought her elder daughter a bit... different. Or perhaps it was that Dawn was just a closer to her Mom; more willing to stay in and eat popcorn, or to tell her Mom what was happening in her life or laugh at a Mom joke. That might be the Slayer thing as well - Dawn didn't have to divide her life in two. &#034You have almost two years of me yet, make the most of me,&#034 said Dawn. She stood up, the robe shifting briefly to flash a boob and cleavage at Joyce, momentarily making the Mom incapable of speech. She found herself quickly going red, but Dawn was occupied with scr****g her scraps in the trash. Joyce quickly composed herself, but not for long as Dawn turned back to her again, &#034Could you brush my hair Mom? It's getting all tangled.&#034 ...
    &#034Aren't you a little old for that?&#034 asked Joyce. If it had been Buffy she wouldn't have asked, she'd have just taken the brush, but then she hadn't been getting flashes of Buffy's boobs. Dawn shrugged, &#034Think I'll soon be gone, with terribly scraggly hair, and you'll miss me.&#034 There was nothing for it, but to agree. However, Joyce didn't want to be leaning over a semi-naked Dawn that would lead to too many complications; &#034Okay, get dressed and I'll be up in five minutes.&#034 &#034Righty,&#034 said Dawn and headed upstairs. Joyce got up to put away the dishes. It was strange how she had never noticed how much Dawn was growing, probably too involved in Buffy's slaying too notice, but now she had it was a worry how it warm and tingly it made her feel. It was probably nothing to do with Dawn herself, but some primeval physiological reaction to female flesh if you were currently as chaste as a nun. Still, it was worrying and Joyce knew she would have to watch her reactions to make sure this temporary problem didn't become known to Dawn. And perhaps one night soon, when Dawn was out at Janice's, she take her daughter's advice and bring a hunk home, or a sweet young woman. She headed upstairs to Dawn's room. Dawn was sitting with her legs beneath her reading a magazine. The teen had changed out of the robe, which was an improvement, but only just. Her skirt was short, but appeared even shorter as her position made it ride up her legs, exposing her thighs and the sweater ...
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