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No Longer Bi-Curious (12)

Kate’s time has come.

Ellie grabbed a hand towel and wiped my cum from her chin, neck, and breasts; then buttoned and tucked in her shirt. She knew damn well she was super cute, but never-the-less asked, “How do I look?” I was starving and not really in the mood for games; but...

I changed jobs and we moved to a Dallas, where I worked a rotating shift, two weeks on days and then two weeks on evenings. My wife, Barbara quickly got a waitress job at The Flying J truck stop restaurant on I-20 where she worked afternoons from four to...