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The Babymaker (Part 4)
Date: 9/22/2015, Categories: First Time, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
windows to make sure nobody trampled his grass or leaned against his tree. If he saw us, my mom would definitely hear about it! "What are you doing?" I asked and maybe I sounded mad or something, but I didn't mean to. "You don't wanna see me?" Julie's smile faltered and she bit her bottom lip. "Yeah!" I told her quickly. "Course I do, but...we got school." "I missed my bus," she giggled. "Oh." "I missed you too," Julie said and my heart stuttered because she looked entirely beautiful to me. Lisa was cute, but Jules, I decided, was beautiful. "I missed you," I agreed, watching her brown eyes grow warm as she looked back at me. "Your mom and dad are working," she said. "Right?" "Yeeeeah..." I nodded. "Why?" "I don't wanna go to school," Jules laughed again, pushing herself off the tree and I put my hands on her hips. She wore a dress today, a nice one too and I liked to think maybe she'd worn it for me. Like Julie planned on missing her bus just so she'd have an excuse to find me. She knew I walked to school with her b*****r every morning and Randy probably wondered where the heck I was about then. He might come looking for me because sometimes one of us would oversl**p and when that happened, if he caught Julie with me... "Come on!" I decided, taking Jules by the hand. "Randy might come looking for me." "Yeah!" Julie agreed happily and we both knew ... that we'd be skipping school that day, I just wasn't exactly sure how to go about it yet. "Good morning, um...I'm, uh, Mr. Collins and my daughter isn't feeling very good..." I said into the phone with sort of a deep serious voice, frowning and waving my hand at Jules as she stifled a giggle, "...Right. Yeah, uh...Julie Collins. She's in seventh grade and...Uh, okay. Thank you. Bye." "Did they believe you?" she asked, practically jumping up and down, yanking on my shoulders and making me grin. "I think so," I said. "I hope so! Man! We could get in so much trouble, Jules." "No way!" She stuck her tongue out at me. "God loves us!" "Yeah!" I rolled my eyes. "I hope so." "I'm gonna call your school now, um..." she got almost serious, "...Do you think I sound like your mom?" "No!" I laughed at her. "Like this, I mean..." Jules lowered her voice as much as she could, "... Hi, this is Mrs. Winslow and..." "Don't say hi," I suggested. "Just say good morning and talk faster, but not too fast. My mom hates talking on the phone." "She does?" Jules gave me a funny look. "She's on the phone like eight hours a day at work," I shrugged. "At least that's what she says. So she talks kinda fast." "Okay, um..." Julie tried again and then again, practicing and doing her best, but there was no way she sounded like my mom. She sounded like a ...