Rob and I had first met Ani three years ago at her father’s tech company launch in the big city. My sister worked for this company and was one of th... founding partners. At the big launch we were invited guests as Rob had done some refurbishment work on the office, which was arranged by my sister. At this wonderful event we me Ani, she was dressed in a lovely gingham dress with little white socks and ribbons in her hair to match. For some reason she came over to me and was sitting chatting to me. The place was still deserted and as I stood on the edge looking down, I had an urge to walk around nude with in the labyrinth of rooms my mind created with these concrete pipes. Soon I was on ground level running around and getting further from my clothes. The feeling in my crotch was intensifying as the knot in my stomoch was tightening, I had an overwhelming urge to touch myself. I was now on the building site, running around naked, thinking no one was there, when I stopped behind a hut and. He looked about the crowded table and almost all of the same dishes were there except for the grapes. Just thinking about them sent a shiver down his spine. He remembered what it had felt like when he tried to retrieve the errant fruit from her cleavage. How soft her breasts had been against his cheek, how she had tasted and how she had reacted. Her voice interrupted his thoughts. ‘Mr. Kincaid, you seem to be a hundred miles away. What are you thinking of?’ she asked him teasingly. He started. . mother.”“Afraid I would have brought your daughter?” I asked, anger burning through me. She made Stefani cry. This bitch made my girlfriend’s heart break. My hands clenched. “She wants nothing to do with you now.”“That’s fucking right!” Stefani hissed in my ear. “Tell her that I think she’s a big flaming pile of horse shit!”“I brought my mother to prove something to you,” I said. My mother understood me. She accepted me. She wasn’t a hypocritical bitch that needed to have her eyes clawed out..
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