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Tammy Visits

Date: 8/3/2015, Categories: Lesbian Sex, Masturbation, Taboo, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

even how awful I may have treated them before I’d left the last time, I was ALWAYS welcomed home again. Now, for the first time in my life, I wasn’t sure if I should go “home”. Yesterday I’d left my dad and Tammy in each other’s arms and never even got a phone call later that night. I guess technically I wouldn’t have gotten one under normal conditions anyway – my dad has never been a big one for phone calls just to say hi, but I still thought maybe Tammy might call to thank me for picking her up at the airport. Again, if I’d received a phone call on a Saturday morning from my dad I would’ve probably panicked, wondering what was wrong, so NOT hearing the phone ring was probably more to be expected but still, weren't they going to include me in ANYTHING? Probably the best way to show how anxious I was is to say I skipped my morning masturbation time – the first time in ages that I can even remember doing so! It was like all the horniness in me was drained out and I just couldn’t get myself in the right frame of mind. Then I had an idea... a GREAT idea. If I was to go over to his house and perhaps sneak in, undress myself and then surprise them in bed, then they would HAVE to let me join them. I don’t know why I felt so desperate to be a part of them this weekend, only that I did. It was almost like I feel when I get an unquenchable urge to have sex. Now and then it’s like I HAVE to get laid and nothing else will do. It doesn't happen often but when it does, I usually end up ... calling my cousin or something to help me so I don't get myself in trouble, or at least not TOO much trouble (it’s not like Kristi is all that steady herself but anything helps). This was almost like that except it wasn’t about sex, but something different that I couldn't quite put my finger on. All I knew was I HAD to go over and see what they were doing, As I drove, my sex drive began to get back in gear the closer I got to the house. I began to imagine what Tammy was doing to my dad right now, and vice versa. God my pussy was starting to itch SO bad and I cursed myself for wearing jeans instead of a short skirt that would’ve made things a whole lot easier. Fortunately I was home before I got too crazy, parking my car at the bottom of the driveway where it wouldn't be seen from the upstairs bathroom (the bedrooms were on the other side of the house anyway). I keyed in the entry code into the wireless thing for the garage door and hoped the sound of the door opening wouldn’t be heard two stories up. Fortunately my dad keeps the opener well maintained and even I could barely hear anything as it rose. The basement was at the same level as the driveway (after it had dipped one story from the front of the house to the garage) and I carefully let myself in. There was no sign of life so I walked over to where the laundry chute emptied, grabbed a chair so I could get closer to it, and tried to listen to what was going on upstairs. I’d learned many years ago as a c***d that the chute ...