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special! You don't know how fuckin' sick I am of hearin' him brag about you when all the time I knew
damn well that you're just as big a slut as any other bitch I know. You're all the same, you cock-suckin'
whores. Pretendin' to be somethin' you ain't, actin' so high and mighty around the likes of me." He
grabbed a handful of hair to yank her head cruelly so that she was gazing directly into his cold eyes.
"You don't look so special now, sweet Sarah!" Tears of humiliation burned her eyes as her
brother-in-law laughed in her face. The taste of his semen still fresh upon her tongue, the sprawled
brunette's cheeks flushed crimson. Her degradation was utter and complete, for there was no use in
trying to pretend that she had not enjoyed sucking him off, that her mouth had not hungered for his hot
juices. Nor could she deny the humiliating fact that she had reached a thrilling climax while performing
her perverse and debasing act.
Chuckling softly, Gene released his hold on her hair to glance at his watch. "Time to be runnin' along,
dear Sarah," he said. He reached for his strewn clothing, turning to curl his lip at her. "But I'll be back
tomorrow morning, sweetie. With a very special friend of mine. A gal whose just as big a slut as you are,
honey. She may even teach you a thing or two!" He laughed cruelly, his pale eyes narrowing with glee as
he watched her silent anguish. "Yes sir, I think you two will really love each other!"
While her brother-in-law dressed, Sarah slumped into a defeated heap of naked despair. Whistling an
off-key tune, the young man lifted his television set and headed for the door. "See you tomorrow,
sweetie," he said, reaching for the door knob.
As the door closed softly behind him, Sarah buried her face in her hands. A sick feeling engulfed the
lovely brunette, for she knew without a doubt that from here on in, her life would never be quite the
same!
Chapter 4
Shamed and guilt-ridden, Sarah spent more time than usual with her daughter that afternoon. When the
child settled down for her afternoon nap, the distraught brunette sped through her housework in record
time, trying to compensate for the forbidden lust-filled moments she'd spent, with her brother-in-law that
morning. By the time Mike came home from the shop, she had a tasty meat loaf and scalloped potatoes
browning in the oven. After Jill was bedded down for the night, Sarah busied herself with the current
mending while Mike watched television. "Anything new with my brother?" Mike, asked in a
conversational tone during a commercial break.
Sarah jumped, pricking her finger on the needle. "Not that I know of," she lied, trying to keep her voice
casual. "He really didn't stay all that long. Just picked up his TV set and left. He seemed to be in a big
hurry today."
Mike chuckled, reaching for a cigarette. "Probably had himself a hot date. Gene's quite a guy with the
ladies, you know." Sarah's fingers moved faster and her cheeks brightened. "Really?" she said in a
high-pitched innocent voice. "You'd never guess that to look at him, would you?"
Mike laughed, taking a deep drag on his cigarette. "That's because Gene's not one to brag, honey."
Sarah broke the thread at that remark. How could Mike be so blind to his brother's faults? she
wondered. Why, Gene was boasting practically all the time. It was one of the many annoying traits which
infuriated Sarah so. You should have heard him today, she thought, reaching into the sewing basket for
one of her daughter's torn dresses. To hear him tell it, he's a lot smarter than you, Mike. And he strutted
out of here like the proverbial cock of the barnyard!
"I hope he finds himself a nice girl and settles down one of these days," Mike continued, leaning back in
his chair. "That is, if he's lucky enough to find someone like you, honey."
Sarah's throat felt tight and she had to blink back tears. Oh Mike, Mike, her aching heart cried in silent
misery. If only I were all that you think I am!
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special! You don't know how fuckin' sick I am of hearin' him brag about you when all the time I knew
damn well that you're just as big a slut as any other bitch I know. You're all the same, you cock-suckin'
whores. Pretendin' to be somethin' you ain't, actin' so high and mighty around the likes of me." He
grabbed a handful of hair to yank her head cruelly so that she was gazing directly into his cold eyes.
"You don't look so special now, sweet Sarah!" Tears of humiliation burned her eyes as her
brother-in-law laughed in her face. The taste of his semen still fresh upon her tongue, the sprawled
brunette's cheeks flushed crimson. Her degradation was utter and complete, for there was no use in
trying to pretend that she had not enjoyed sucking him off, that her mouth had not hungered for his hot
juices. Nor could she deny the humiliating fact that she had reached a thrilling climax while performing
her perverse and debasing act.
Chuckling softly, Gene released his hold on her hair to glance at his watch. "Time to be runnin' along,
dear Sarah," he said. He reached for his strewn clothing, turning to curl his lip at her. "But I'll be back
tomorrow morning, sweetie. With a very special friend of mine. A gal whose just as big a slut as you are,
honey. She may even teach you a thing or two!" He laughed cruelly, his pale eyes narrowing with glee as
he watched her silent anguish. "Yes sir, I think you two will really love each other!"
While her brother-in-law dressed, Sarah slumped into a defeated heap of naked despair. Whistling an
off-key tune, the young man lifted his television set and headed for the door. "See you tomorrow,
sweetie," he said, reaching for the door knob.
As the door closed softly behind him, Sarah buried her face in her hands. A sick feeling engulfed the
lovely brunette, for she knew without a doubt that from here on in, her life would never be quite the
same!
Chapter 4
Shamed and guilt-ridden, Sarah spent more time than usual with her daughter that afternoon. When the
child settled down for her afternoon nap, the distraught brunette sped through her housework in record
time, trying to compensate for the forbidden lust-filled moments she'd spent, with her brother-in-law that
morning. By the time Mike came home from the shop, she had a tasty meat loaf and scalloped potatoes
browning in the oven. After Jill was bedded down for the night, Sarah busied herself with the current
mending while Mike watched television. "Anything new with my brother?" Mike, asked in a
conversational tone during a commercial break.
Sarah jumped, pricking her finger on the needle. "Not that I know of," she lied, trying to keep her voice
casual. "He really didn't stay all that long. Just picked up his TV set and left. He seemed to be in a big
hurry today."
Mike chuckled, reaching for a cigarette. "Probably had himself a hot date. Gene's quite a guy with the
ladies, you know." Sarah's fingers moved faster and her cheeks brightened. "Really?" she said in a
high-pitched innocent voice. "You'd never guess that to look at him, would you?"
Mike laughed, taking a deep drag on his cigarette. "That's because Gene's not one to brag, honey."
Sarah broke the thread at that remark. How could Mike be so blind to his brother's faults? she
wondered. Why, Gene was boasting practically all the time. It was one of the many annoying traits which
infuriated Sarah so. You should have heard him today, she thought, reaching into the sewing basket for
one of her daughter's torn dresses. To hear him tell it, he's a lot smarter than you, Mike. And he strutted
out of here like the proverbial cock of the barnyard!
"I hope he finds himself a nice girl and settles down one of these days," Mike continued, leaning back in
his chair. "That is, if he's lucky enough to find someone like you, honey."
Sarah's throat felt tight and she had to blink back tears. Oh Mike, Mike, her aching heart cried in silent
misery. If only I were all that you think I am!
"But then there aren't many women like you around these days, darling," Mike continued, gazing fondly [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]