1. The Office Junior - Part 9 Emma's Story


    Date: 8/27/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Erotica, Lesbian, Male/Teen Female, Masturbation, Teen Female Solo, Voyeurism, Author: mistermonster, Rating: 89.1, Source: sexstories.com

    on the bed near my feet. "You're right. I've never met you before but I do think I can talk through some stuff with you." Oh great - she's a helper. One of those people that feels that she can offer sound advice in any situation. I'll just wait for the 'I know cause I've lived it man' moment. "So you have experience with this kind of thing do you?" I said tersely. "Well not quite like this. But I did have a situation where I was completely out of my depth and would have appreciated talking to someone outside the situation." "I'm not out of my depth. I'm completely aware of what happened. I'll sort it out with Micky. I don't need his trophy girl coming in here and trying to act more mature than me." Perhaps that was a little harsh but to her credit Becky didn't react to it. "I'm not trying to 'sort it out' Emma. I just want to offer you an ear to bend so that you can say what you want without the added pressure of having the person directly involved sitting across from you." DAMMIT! Why was she being so.....so.......so right! Why couldn't she be annoying and stop making sense. I sighed, "So you know what happened then?" "Kind of. Why don't you tell me. The only version I have is the ramblings of Micky." So I told her. I tried to be aloof and give only a hint of the details. But she was right. Speaking to her was easy. I could say anything and not go through the crippling embarrassment that I would have endured if I was speaking directly to Micky. It all came pouring out. The ...
    start of the night, my bitch friends, Matthew Bates, walking to Micky's, the messed up spare room, waking up in the morning, the feeling that I had enjoyed it.....everything. Becky just sat and listened. She occasionally made a few well-placed jokes to keep my spirits up. She was good at making me feel like she was 'with' me not just listening 'at' me. When I cried she knew when to let me be so I would carry on, but she also knew when to make a gesture, holding my hand, putting an arm around me. Once I had got the end of the story she directed the conversation so within minutes we were giggling about the punishments we would carry out on stupid Matthew Bates. We heard the shower go on so knew that Micky was up and about. "I don't want him like that Becky." I said in a deadpan voice. She looked at me, "I know." "I keep thinking I should have woken up. I thought that maybe I had secretly wanted it. But I don't. Regardless of the fact he's my Dad, I just don't feel that way about him at all. The whole thing disgusts me." "I think that's Micky's problem as well. I'm going to tell you something that might freak you out a bit." I sat up a little straighter and readied myself, "Go ahead." "Micky's main problem is that a few weeks ago he and I kinda of....well......kind of did a little role playing." "Oh god no Becky - please don't tell me things like that. My eyes will literally fall out of my sockets and dissolve in front of me." "No no....no details. But let's just say that we BOTH ...
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