1. The Office Junior - Part 8


    Date: 8/22/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Blowjob, Erotica, Incest, Male/Teen Female, Masturbation, Oral Sex, Romance, Author: mistermonster, Rating: 86.7, Source: sexstories.com

    really......odd." "Just a killer hangover......you know, instant regret and all that." "Don't I know it. It's been a messy morning." "Can I call you back once I know what is happening with Emma?" "Sure. Don't be too long though. I get very horny once my hangover clears." With that Becky hung up. I checked the message - it was from Emma. E - Coming around now. Be there in 5 minutes. Why was she in my bed....why couldn't she have just gone into the other room? I walked through to the spare room and opened the door. I stared at the spare bed. And then I stared at the folders and boxes that I had put on the spare bed when I was cleaning out my work space of old work documents. She didn't sleep in the spare room because the bed was covered in massive folders full of my shitting work. Nice one Micky.....you absolute dipshit. Emma didn't know that I was expecting company last night so she would have assumed that when I saw someone in my bed I would either wake them up, use the spare room or maybe even the couch. Well this just turned into the perfect shit storm. I walked back to the kitchen and had more water. The grinding fuzz in my head was slowly starting to settle down as the hangover leaked out of me minute by minute. I cleaned up the few dishes in the basin and wiped down some surfaces trying to make the time pass quickly. Or maybe I was trying to prolong time so I didn't have to confront Emma. Then there was a jangle at the door and the sound of a key being pushed into the ...
    lock. I jumped a little. I made sure that everything was OK in the apartment and I waited for the door to open. She burst in like a petite tornado. Her eyes burning red, her hair messily pulled back in a ponytail. She was wearing an old hooded top and a pair of faded jeans. She exuded fury. She threw her suitcase against the wall. She slammed the door closed and spun back round on balls of her feet and faced me. "WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK MICKY! What were you thinking!" Her onslaught was intense, "I didn't know it was you, I swear. You've got to believe me," I pleaded weakly "You didn't know it was me? You didn't fucken know?!" "It was dark......." "Don't you dare Micky. How do you think I felt waking up with my Dad's cum all over me? "Let's talk about......." "You tried to fuck me Micky....judging by the state of me I think you actually might of!" "I didn't even know......." She broke down and cried, "Dammit Micky.....why did you have to do that.....WHY?" She walked over to the couch and sat down. Her head in her hands, sobbing. Her entire body was shaking. I so dearly wanted to put my arm around her but I knew that would make things worse. I sat down in the chair opposite her. "I need you to listen to me Emma. Can you just let me talk.....please." "What Micky.....what do you want to say?" she said without looking at me. "I honestly, hand on my heart, did not know it was you. I have been seeing a girl from work called Becky for a few weeks and when you told me you were staying at ...
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