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Kinky Vanilla: Chapter 5

Date: 7/22/2015, Categories: Fiction, Coercion, Female Domination, Humiliation, Incest, Teen Male/Teen Female, Voyeurism, Young, Author: jordeso, Rating: 91.7, Source: sexstories.com

to Jill that she needed to get the hell out and mouthed "Go!" to her. "Did she see me?" Jill whispered. "She thinks she did, I'm trying to convince her she didn't. You gotta get outta here, now!" I whispered back. "What are you doing out there?" Cammi called out to me. "I can't!" Jill urged. Then she started giving my naked body a once over. "Stop studying me," I reprimanded. "And what do you mean you can't?" "I scaled the fence to get in. If I do it now she'll hear me." "Okay I'll- I'll get her somewhere on the other side of the house so she can't hear you, okay? Just wait 30 seconds after I get inside and then get out. You got your show." I started walking back to the sliding door when Jill stood up and asked me, "So how was it?" "How was what?" "Being watched." "...Honestly, I forgot you were there." "How did you forget? You looked at me," Jill asked incredulously. "Yeah, well, then I had other things on my mind. I think this-" "Jord are you trying to talk to..." Cammi called out from the kitchen. She trailed off as she saw Jill through the kitchen window. Jill locked eyes with Cammi and recoiled. I heard Cammi scream and scamper in the kitchen, and I ran to the screen door and into the living room to see Cammi crouching behind the loveseat. "Oh my ... God who was that?!" she cried hysterically. "Did they see us?! Who's there?!" "No it's...she's- here let me explain," I stuttered. Oh yeah? You're gonna explain this? "Why the fuck is someone back there?!" Cammi exclaimed. "Who was it?!" "It's just me," Jill said soothingly. She stepped into the living room slowly and cautiously with her hand slightly raised, like she was approaching a skittish animal, which Cammi basically was at the moment. For half a moment I was relieved that Jill had come in. She'll explain and get Cammi to calm down. Wait no. No! Oh God Jill no! What the fuck are you doing?! Cammi squealed and sat on her ass behind the loveseat, covering her lady bits and curling up, trying to shrink as small as she could. She peered out at Jill over the armrest with panicked eyes. "It's just me," Jill repeated disarmingly. She kept her eyes locked on Cammi and let her hands fall to her sides. "Uh, hi Camille," she said tentatively. "H-hi Jill," Cammi replied just as awkwardly. You could cut the tension with a knife. The three of us remained silent and motionless there for what felt like hours, not knowing what to do or say. I felt the panic coming on strong again. For the hundredth time that week I thought my life as over. What the hell do I do know?