1. The Office Junior - Part 14


    Date: 10/9/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Bi-sexual, Erotica, Male/Teen Female, Masturbation, Romance, Author: mistermonster, Rating: 86, Source: sexstories.com

    and Martha are OK though?" "Oh yes," he replied. He turned to me, "Such a lovely girl, always thinking of others." I touched him on his shoulder, "Thank you Mr Henson. I'll make sure she is looked after." He smiled again, "Well very good, very good." Becky walked into her apartment and I was about to follow when the old man grabbed my arm with a surprisingly firm grip. "It was that horrible man who used to visit her all the time. Martha and I weren't keen on him. Too much shouting and aggression. Don't tell her though, it will just worry her. That wonderful girl doesn't deserve that. Do you know she looked after me when my dear Martha had a fall. She cooked and cleaned and always sat up and watched some television with me...or just talked. Take care of her Mister. She's one of the good ones." With that he turned and walked slowly back to his open front door and closed it behind him. I think I just fell in love with Becky all over again. I walked into her apartment and found her sitting on her bed. She looked up at me with gritted teeth. "It's fucken Terry. That sonofabitch." "Well we don't know that. Do you want to call the police?" "What's the point! They'll say they don't have evidence. I hate him Micky....I fucken hate him!" I took her in my arms and felt her body convulse with the strength of her sobs. After 10 minutes she finally sat up. "RIGHT.....enough of this feeling sorry for myself. I need to pack some stuff up and get over to yours. I'll get this sorted ...
    tomorrow." With that she grabbed a small mountain of clothes and put them in a bag. And by bag I meant a suitcase. She had so much stuff that I had to sit on the case while she struggled with the zip. "Um....are you staying over or moving in?" She looked at me with a wicked smile, "One thing at a time Micky." My mouth went into autopilot mode. Before i even knew what was happening I was speaking, "Well why don't you.....why don't you just move in....with me....at my place......with me." She stopped what she was doing and looked at me, cocking her head to the side. "Really? You want me to move in with you?" Autopilot engage, "Yeah. I was hoping you would stay over at mine as much as possible anyway. It's not that crazy. Is it? Am I being crazy?" She sat on the bed, "A little bit crazy." Autopilot command cancelled, rational thinking override, "GAH, what was I thinking! We can't move in together we've only just met and........" "Yes." "..........and you don't want to be living.......wait.....what?" "Yes. I'd love to move in with you." "You would?" "Why wouldn't I?" "Um....cause we've only been together for a few weeks?" "So?" "................um......" I had nothing. There really wasn't one reason I could come up with that made me think it was a bad idea. I loved her company. It meant we could be together at night. If things went well with her and Emma it would be best for that AND it would mean that I would see more of Emma. "OK....move in." She jumped off the bed and into my arms. She ...
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