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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

friends I thought I would invite her over. We were both on separate nights out so I gave her the key to here so she could let herself in. When I got home last night I thought you were her...I had no reason to believe it was anyone else." I was talking at a million miles an hour. "I woke up in a daze and did something that was meant to be between me and Becky.....I'm so sorry Emma.....you have to believe me." She sat still. Her head still in her hands. "Emma....if I had known it was you I would have gone into the spare room or onto the couch. Jesus Emma - I am so sorry you had to wake up to that." She looked up from her sitting position, "You were inside me Micky....." I almost lost it at her pained innocence, "I know sweetie. I'm so sorry. I just don't know how to make it up to you." "I need a shower. Can I have a shower?" "Of course you can. Do you want me to leave?" She cracked the smallest of smiles, "There's a lock on the door right?" "Yep. But I'll stay down this end of the house." She got up off the couch and walked over to her discarded suitcase. She picked it up and carried it to the spare room. I heard her unzip it and then a few minutes later walked out from the room and into the bathroom. She closed the door. I heard the lock click into place. I walked over to the kitchen and got myself a drink of water. I think she believed me. I hoped she believed me. ... ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I went into the spare room and took out all of the files and folders that were invading her bed. I made sure that the room was set up nicely for her. I wanted her to feel like she had a space where she could be by herself if she wanted to. Once I had finished I fished out my phone and called Becky. I wasn't sure how I was going to approach this. She picked up after about 3 rings. "Howdy stranger," came her cheerful reply. "Hey." "Right - what's going on Micky." I could feel the prickle of tears at the back of my eyes, "I've made a really bad mistake Becky. I don't think I can fix it." "Hey Micky.....tell me what's happened." My voice was wobbling. I was doing everything in my power to keep it together, "I thought she was you....and I did stuff that you like but it wasn't you it was her and she's so mad but I didn't do it on purpose cause I was drunk and I can't stop thinking about it and I hate myself......" "MICKY.....woah.....Micky. Slow down. What did you do?" "I fucked Emma." Total silence on the other end of the phone. Complete, drop a pin silence. The kind of silence that a shit standup comedian hears when delivering a poor punch line. "She was in my bed and I thought it was you.....it was the only logical conclusion when I saw someone in my bed. It could have only been you." "Is she OK," came the reply "No.....her Dad just tried to screw her!" "Micky calm down. What did you do? I mean tell me what ...