But I knew time was slipping away It was 2024 and my 33rd year was looming closer with each passing hour. In fear that my days were literally numbered I resorted to depravity.
It took just a moment to remove her panties – slit glistening in the firelight – and out my cock, which bucked at the sight of her cunt.
When I opened the door we fell into each others arms. I inhaled, taking in his smell. The aroma that was almost as much a part of me as my own scent.
Only that was not Tim Curry tottering up and down the carpet, as if he was on a catwalk, in lacy panties, a basque and killer heels. It was her own kid-brother!
I shook my head to reinforce my statement but all I could see in my minds eye was the image of Jack hitching up my skirt, lifting me on to the wooden kitchen table, removing my panties and giving me the most wonderful head I’d ever experienced.
Who would have thought all this would happen to timid little Ellie? Fiction Relay Part 16 ~ Letting go of Susie ~ I had no idea what to say to the police. My mind was actually a blank page waiting for someone to write the next part of the story…