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Degraded teenagerWhat she needed was a boyfriend, she decided, someone who'd fill her spare time, and show Mummy and Daddy she didn't need them – didn't need anyone. Larry was to be it! It was almost dark when he arrived in a spanking new convertible, top down, tooting the horn and waving. She leaped from the steps, in love with the moon, the spring air, anticipating his reaction when they parked and he saw the black pantyhose and she let him go all the way. "Man, oh man!" Larry breathed, reaching to open the passenger door. He eyed her trim legs, her swelling tits. "Jeez! You sure have changed! You were just a kid, and now you look like something out of a hot girlie magazine." "Like?" She spun around, light-headed, showing off the new white knit mini. She knew Daddy was watching them from the front window, but she was determined to make him sweat, to prove once and for all that she was grown-up, and that neither Daddy nor Mummy could go on treating her as a mere child. "C'mon baby, let's cut out for our parking space in the woods." Larry patted the seat. She grinned ...» |
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