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The Babymaker (Part 2)
Date: 9/22/2015, Categories: First Time, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 90, Source: xHamster
but I didn't even know this girl! Except I kinda did, but she wasn't really Angie, except I'd never even met Angie, so... "I like that!" she giggled. "Bye!" "Bye." I hung up the phone feeling like I'd just gone through a thirteen year old tornado. =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-= "What are you doing?" Mom gave me a funny look when she got home from work. She worked at a bank, one of those people who approved loans or whatever. I always wondered how come she worked until five if the bank closed at three, but mostly I was just glad she did. It was kind of nice having a couple hours alone everyday after school. Not that I didn't love my mom, but you know what I mean, she could be a little too eager about stuff like cleaning my room and homework and all that. "I'm waiting for a phone call," I said, because there wasn't really any other good reason for leaning against the wall. Kind of a wall anyway. It was where the stairs were and Mom had a fancy antique table below them with some flowers and the telephone on it. "Oh." She almost smiled. "Anyone in particular?" "Just, um...a friend," I told her, trying not to look guilty. She knew though. My mom always knew everything. "Are you going to tell her?" Mom asked gently and she wanted to hug me. "I guess," I said, giving Mom a hug back and pretending like I hadn't already talked to Julie about what our moms had decided. "Okay," she kissed the top ... of my head. "I'm going to change clothes and get started on dinner. Do you have homework?" "A little," I shrugged. "You smell funny," Mom said, wrinkling her nose. "I do?" I felt my face getting warm. "You smell like...butter." "Oh, um..." It took me like three seconds to realize that there isn't any good reason for a person to smell like butter. "Were you eating toast or something?" "Yeah," I nodded quickly. "I, uh...I like butter a lot." "Hmph," she gave me a suspicious look, except...butter? Hard to be too suspicious of that. "Well, I hope you didn't leave a mess in the kitchen." "Uh, no." "Good," Mom smiled at me and started walking upstairs so she could change her clothes. "Do your homework while you wait." "Okay," I nodded, watching her walk up the stairs above me and I'd never really noticed how nice my mom's legs were. Weird. I could see right up her skirt mostly and I looked away quickly as my buttery dick throbbed in my pants. I didn't even want to think about knocking up my mom, even if she was hot! Rinnn... "Hello?" I got it on the first ring! "Trent? Hi!" Julie's happy voice filled my ear. "Angie called me and said I had to call you." "Cool!" I said, except I wondered if it had really been Stacy, but what difference would it make anyway? "Why did you call her?" "Huh?" "How come you know Angie's ...