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A b*****r'S LOVE
Date: 9/16/2015, Categories: First Time, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
*** *** ************************ "Jamie, come on, wake up!" David's voice was soft and warm in her ear. "Mmmmmm..." Slowly Jamie drifted into awareness; her b*****r's strong arm around her waist as he gently nuzzled the back of her neck. "Wanna do it?" he asked. "I mean, you been runnin' around all evening in nothing but those stupid leotards and I'm....kinda all worked up, ya know?" "Tough shit" Jamie mumbled, pulling the stiff hotel sheets back over her shoulder "use your hand." Silence -- for the moment. "Bet you want it just as bad as I do" David whispered again, voice soft and persistent. "Yea, and how do you know?" Jamie asked. The question conveyed both irritation and curiosity. "'Cause" David replied, utterly sure of himself. Jamie sighed. Sometimes her b*****r acted as if he could read her mind, as if he possessed some magic that allowed him to look right through whatever she said or did into her deep, personal core. It could be kind of scary sometime, other times (like right at that moment) it was almost....comforting. And the fact was, now that David had her awake -- and especially after the shit they had both gone through that day -- Jamie wanted some lovin'. Yes, she mused, one of her b*****r's long, gentle fuckings was just the way to put things right again. Still, she didn't want to appear *too* eager. "Well....maybe" Jamie said. "What about you-know-who?" She nodded ... her head in the direction of the folding bed in the corner. A young girl, the daughter of their father's latest girlfriend, lay curled up in it, sl**ping soundly. "I'll be really quiet." David whispered. Almost immediately his hand began to trail down her stomach. "Uh-uh." Jamie rolled over onto her back. Taking her b*****r's hand in hers she carefully placed it over the firm mound of her developing breast. "Start here..." she sighed. Comfort is where one finds it and the fact that Jamie found her's in the arms of her b*****r didn't bother her very much anymore. After all, in the three long years since their dad had been laid off and mom had left there had been precious little in the way of comfort (or stability) and Jamie was not about to deny herself what little she did have. David was the one constant in her young life and, while she did sometimes wonder what f***es had turned her b*****r into her lover, she didn't question them. If pushed, she would have guessed it was simply blind luck, or perhaps fate. Fate -- and the deeply troubled man who was her father..... Jamie had just turned sixteen when her Dad lost his job. All through the halcyon days of the space program he had been a successful engineer at a large aerospace company, but with the downsizing of NASA (and all its supplier companies) he had became expendable. He took it well at first, remaining his old self as he looked for a new job that paid as well as his old one, but his search was ...