Jamie looked up at her and retorted, “What the fuck, I don’t have a crush on Missy.”Janie leaned in close and whispered, “I saw you go in the ...oathouse with her last summer.”Jamie looked surprised. He didn’t know anyone knew about that. His sister just kept staring at him with an accusatory expression.“That’s right, I saw you,” she grinned, “Just what were you doing in there.”Jamie didn’t know how much his sister had actually seen. His cousin, a Missy, had taken her top off and let him play. No. No. That is the last thing you should do. You should never talk to him again if you can avoid it. Avoid getting this hotel a lawsuit. Avoid getting fired. Avoid getting me fired.”Carson felt the gravity of his situation as it weighed on him. He was silent for a moment, until he heard Clarissa giggle.“You heard him with that girl though, right?” she asked coyly. “How was he?”Carson smiled. “Fucking amazing.” *Maybe Clarissa was right. But Carson couldn’t forget the look in Mr. Armisen’s. I ran my fingertips gently down her torso and planted tender kisses along the way. When I ended at her toes, I sat down on the chair, pushed her legs back and held them against her chest until she got the hint and took over holding them. As before, I grabbed her hips and slid her body towards the edge of the table. Her towel had pulled away, revealing her most intimate parts to my eyes.She was squeaky clean and smelled of the sweet scent of lavender. I inhaled deeply before I touched her labia. He gasped. She smiled to herself, and flicked her tongue playfully at the base of his head. After a couple seconds of teasing she began to lick up his shaft. Every lick was dedicated and exaggerated as she looked him in the eyes before taking him in her mouth completely. Just a little at first, sucking on his head and pleasuring it with her tongue, but then she worked his cock in and out of her mouth, rhythmically, using her hands to continually stimulate. Deeper and deeper, she heard him start.
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