Hey, what’s up? I’m just sitting here waiting to go on a date with my new boyfriend. What? I know you don’t like him but he’s better than my last boyfriend. Come on, he isn’t all that bad. And why do you care so much anyway? Mom doesn’t care this much, not even my real dad cares this much. You are just my dad… Why does he bother you so much? I sit back and spread my legs wide open towards you showing off my tight young body. What… this is my house, I don’t have to worry about looking like a lady. Besides, I see you checking me out every time I bend over to pick something up around here. Don’t act like you aren’t a perv. I know you are. I just don’t understand why my boyfriend gets to you so badly. I mean, are you jealous? Because mom isn’t home… And my date won’t even be here for like, another fifteen or twenty minutes. I begin unbuttoning my pants and pull down the zipper. Maybe we could have a little fun until then?
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