“Oh, shit, hi!” Lisa sputtered to a stop looking up onto the stairs I couldn’t yet see. I heard the startled yelp, alien and familiar, “No, don’t get up!”Lisa urged me to hurry and I did. Anna hung back at the foot of the stairs, hand on her hip looking at the girl with impatience.“This is where she got off to?” Anna gestured as I looked.Becky had tear soaked hands. Her little mascara had blackened her cheeks. She reached around her calves and was practically sitting on her ankles. She saw me and grimaced. A wail ripped from her throat. Her eyes opened in renewed torrent.“Quit crying,” Anna scowled. Becky’s tears stopped, her still wet cheeks slowly running to her chin and her lip quivered.“Whoa now,” I said to Anna, touching the brunette on the shoulder.“Where the fuck did she go?” Anna growled.“I went to find Gregg like I was supposed to,” Becky’s voice was hoarse.“So why’re you out here?” Lisa demanded. Beth was trudging up the stairs, her backpack hung in the crook of her elbow.. Miranda had been local weather girl since she was eighteen, back in 1988. She was famous for her long legs which were always, and I mean always, in pantyhose, which was pretty common in the eighties, but was incredibly rare in 2011. Like my Mother, she was a constant focus of my stroke sessions.Distracted by the sight of Miranda, I barely noticed when Gloria announced my arrival. "Look who has graced us with his presence."Everyone looked up and I was greeted warmly. My Mom got off the gorgeous Ellie and staggered towards me. She fell into me and hugged me tight. She slurred slightly, "You made it, honey."Attempting to sound just like my Father, I replied slyly, "Baby, I never planned to miss this."She grabbed my hand and whispered into my ear, "You are soooooo lucky you showed up, Ellie has me so fucking horny."My cock flinched at hearing my MILF Mother talking so slutty and confirming a long held assumption and stroke fantasy. Pushing the envelope, I asked, "How did she get you so.
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