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The Babymaker
Date: 9/22/2015, Categories: First Time, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
at the table to hide it. "Did you sl**p good last night?" Julie asked me, smiling and flirting with her soft brown eyes. "Yeah," I nodded. "I guess so." "I did too," she said. "I had some nice dreams." "Oh." I poured some cereal. "Did you have any dreams?" "Me?" I shrugged, wondering what she was talking about. "What are you talking about?" Randy sat down then and he hated his s****r. Well, not hated her, but you know, he didn't like her very much as anything but his annoying little s****r. "Nothing you'd understand," she kinda stuck her tongue out at him. "Shut-up," Randy shook his head and they were always like that. "What are you gonna do today, Trent?" Julie asked me, and this was only a little weird. Randy knew she liked me a lot. "I gotta go home and mow the lawn," I said, eating my cereal slowly. "That's too bad," she sighed. "What do you care?" Randy asked her. "I was hoping you were gonna hang out a little bit," Jules continued, ignoring him. "I gotta clean my room." "Yes you do," her mom agreed, walking into the kitchen with a full laundry basket. "After you start the washing machine...Good morning, Trent." "Uh, good morning, Mrs. Collins," I blinked at her, hoping she couldn't tell that I'd fucked her daughter. I felt like she'd see it all over my face and Julie was blushing. Mrs. Collins was pretty cool, ... but kind of hyper about cleaning her house, especially on the weekends. My mom was the same way though and I was probably lucky Dad wanted me to mow the lawn. I hated cleaning the house. Anyway, I didn't hang out and Randy's house very long after eating breakfast and I didn't get a chance to talk to Julie either, which was okay. I wasn't really sure what I'd say to her anyway. She thought I was her boyfriend, but I couldn't go out with a thirteen year old and definitely not my best friend's little s****r! That would be crazy! So, I did what any boy would do in a case like that...I totally avoided her! "Trent! Telephone!" Mom yelled that afternoon and I'd just gotten out of the shower after mowing the grass. "Who is it?" I yelled back. "A girl," Mom almost laughed. "I think it's Randy's s****r." "Oh," I frowned. "I'm in the shower, Mom!" "Alright!" A half hour later I was in my room playing Warcraft on the computer... "Trent! Telephone!" Mom yelled up the stairs. "It's that Julie girl again!" "Ummm..." I made a face. "I'll call her back, Mom! I'm kinda busy!" Twenty minutes later I was kicking some serious Elf butt... "Trent! Telephone!" Mom yelled again. "I'm busy!" "Come down here!" she yelled back. "Now!" Mom had a lot of patience for being old like she was, but that was a lot of yelling for one afternoon. "I'm not your secretary," Mom told me with a ...