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The Babymaker
Date: 9/22/2015, Categories: First Time, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
making it sound like she didn't believe me. "You been her boyfriend for a long time?" Jenny asked. "Just since Friday," I told her. "You have a boyfriend?" "Not yet," she smiled and dipped her head slightly. "So you're not like...really serious or anything," Sandy said. "Right?" "With Julie?" I shrugged. "I don't know. I guess not." "Cool," Jenny grinned. "Why?" I asked them, because they were sort of looking at each other and making little faces. "You want to, um...come over sometime?" Sandy asked. "To Sandy's house," Jenny nodded. "Her mom works nights." "She does?" I smiled, but I wasn't sure what that had to do with anything. "Jenny comes over all the time," Sandy said, looking at her friend and the other girl smiled. "Yeah, we like to hang out," she agreed. "You could hang out with us sometime..." "If you want to," Jenny said. "Uh, I dunno," I shrugged, thinking this was pretty strange, being invited to hang out with a couple thirteen year old girls that I didn't even know. "We saw you and Julie," Sandy giggled, pulling some blonde hair out of eyes, twisting a little on her hips. "We know how to do it too," Jenny said, glancing over her shoulder and leaning a little closer. "You guys made out before?" I grinned at them. "I thought you didn't have boyfriends." "We do it with each ... other," Jenny whispered with a little red in her cheeks. "Like practice, you know?" "You do?" I blinked at her and Sandy giggled nervously. "We could do it with you," Sandy said. "Better than Julie." "Way better than Julie," Jenny agreed. "Oh, that's cool," I grinned at them. "So..." Jenny tilted her head and she had one of those impish smiles, like full of trouble, you know? "You wanna?" Sandy asked and I nodded. "Okay," I said, mostly because my dick wasn't ever gonna forgive me if I said no. "When?" "Tomorrow night?" Jenny suggested. "Or any weeknight is cool." "My mom's a nurse," Sandy said. "Give him your phone number," Jenny nudged her friend. "Before Julie comes back." "Yeah," I agreed, thinking that sounded like a good idea and I looked at the restroom door nervously. Eight seconds after Sandy had written down her address and phone number on a scrap of paper from her purse, the restroom door opened, but it was just Angie by herself and she sort of gave Jenny and Sandy a dirty look as they walked away. "What did they want?" she asked, but I gnored that question. "Where's Julie?" I wondered. "She's coming," the girl grinned at me. "She got kinda...wet." "She did?" I narrowed my eyes, not understanding what she meant. "You must really know how to kiss good," Angie giggled. "Um...I guess so," I ...