1. THE VIRUS. CHAPTER FOUR


    Date: 9/2/2015, Categories: BDSM, Mature, Taboo, Author: crazyxxxcash, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    out again and she trips on it--” Wendy suddenly burst out laughing. “Trip on it?” she blurted amid snorts and chortles. “Oh good grief, maybe I guess. Shit, I’m pretty sure she’s seen worse than that. Don’t worry.” Tiffany leaned back on the bench and stared to her side at the other woman. “Should I ask?” “She’s a damn peeper,” Wendy declared, shaking her head and still trying to stifle her laughter. “Boy crazy from the get-go. That’s why she’s not in school today. Little miss sunshine over there is on a two day suspension for getting caught at recess with a boy and his pants were down. Teacher couldn’t find them after the whistle so she goes poking around in the big playset thing they got and finds them up in the pirate ship…his pants around his ankles. You asked what you do with yours…so I ask you what the hell do you do with one like mine?” “Ya’know back in my day a fat girl couldn’t get no damned play like that. You was scum of the earth and now days it’s like the boys don’t mind it no more. Fat girls getting more action than the skinny ones. I mean I’m honestly worried she’s gonna come up pregnant at some point. So do I go off into that yet or wait?” “Mine…I walked in on him the other day with wood the size of my fricking arm and I’m wondering whether I should smack him or run, ya’know. So I get on his ass to control himself…but it goes on constantly for a while there until I finally have to just sit down and explain how to jerk off to him. Talk about fucking ...
    awkward!” Tiffany left out the full details obviously…and especially the part about how it had taken place just a few hours ago. About that time the two of them discarded the basketball and took off for the huge playset on the far side of the goals. “Uh-oh,” Tiffany muttered. “Should we go investigate that?” she asked, pointing off at the boy and girl climbing up the rock wall into the slide cavern. “Ah, not unless they don’t come out for a while,” Wendy replied. “So what do you do for a living? I’m guessing you’re not married since you’re having to instruct your son on man functions.” “I’m a realtor now,” she answered before realizing she’d told the truth. “I went to work as the company receptionist right out of high school though. Had to hump hell to get my license.” “You don’t know if they’re hiring receptionists, huh? I lost my job last week when they shut the grocery store I worked out down for renovations. Three months…no pay and no benefits. I told them to go fuck themselves. So I’m looking for something…anything really.” “Actually we are about to lose one going out on maternity leave,” she lied like a bitch. “Can you work nine to five? Pay ain’t all that but we’ve got good benefits.” “Hell yeah I can,” the other woman promptly chirped back and turned to fully face her. “Is the boss one of those ‘no fat chicks’ types? I know how some business are …they want pretty little ditzes working their front desk and phones.” “Nah, Roy don’t care. Hell he’s actually kind of,” and she ...
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