Janet, I could have a decent conversation with and not spend every other second trying to figure out how to get into her panties - not that I'd say no...given the opportunity which Janet never would.So here I was. Bemused. Confused. Nervous. Sat with the great unwashed waiting to see if this girl was who I thought she was. I frowned slightly as each thought gave rise to another then another.If it was her, then what?At that moment a group of six or so women came into the canteen and made their way. Damn she was looking hot. Her dress was hugging to her body and the top had a deep neck line so some of her cleavage was visible and seeing this, my little devil started to rise. I had to control my thoughts as i didn’t want to make a bad impression in front of her. She put her arms around and asked bro what sup? Why are you sad? Aren’t you happy to see me? i said, yes of course i am happy to you see you and i am glad you came. It’s just that my girlfriend and i had plans tonight but had to. His mind wandered while looking at her, imagining his powerful hand wrapped around her tiny waist as he hammered his cock into her. Slowly he began to smile at the struggling girl, causing her blood to run cold then he looked at Silas and said, “Payment in full Silas. Thank you very much.” As Cynthia was dragged down the stairs, she took in the scene quickly…her father sitting on the couch, his white shirt soaked with what had to be his blood on both sleeves…her mother naked and bent over,. . so sorry," he whispered, shaking his head.“What the fuck was that?” I asked bewildered.He didn't respond, just stared at the floor.I didn't know how to react. He had never done that before. Sure he had openly hit on me but I had always brushed it off. I never felt attracted towards him and he knew I was taken. Plus he had the hots for my best friend.But suddenly I was confused. Why now? What changed? I have love for him, fuck, he's one of the best friends I have. He has helped me out more.
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