Patrick's Day/Hot Topic

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The temptation is too muchPatrick cocks his arm back and slaps his wife's ass, rewarded with a yelp and a jiggle from her sweet cheeks.  She turns and slaps his hand.  “You know I don't like it when you do that,” she says, giving him a stern look.  He sighs and closes his eyes again.  ''Where did I go wrong?'',  he thinks.
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You decide to check out the Hot Topic.   
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He feels her lips suddenly on his, warm and softIt's short and tender, and her eyes are loving, “but I'll forgive you because you're cute.”  She turns back to picking up clothes strewn across the room, ignoring him and his now hard cock yet again.  A wife who loves him but won't have sex with him.  The sexual frustration is excruciating.
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"Hey." A lanky, tattooed and heavily pierced guy says without looking up from his magazine behind the counter.
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*[[Patrick's Day/Slap Christina's ass again|Slap her ass again]]
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As usual, the store is blaring some new music that is a bit harsh to your ears.  You're pretty sure you've heard this song coming from your daughter Heather's room.  You browse band shirts and various accessories either garish in color, covered in spikes, or featuring some alternative culture reference.  It's all a bit lost on you.
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*[[Patrick's Day/Go back to sleep|Go back to sleep]]
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*[[Patrick's Day/Masturbate|Masturbate]]
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"What are you doing here?"  a feminine voice says from behind you.  Startled, you visibly jump and turn around.
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[[Category:Patrick's Day|Slap her ass]]
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The girl standing there isn't what you'd have expected.  It's a sweet looking blonde with her hair in pigtails, her lips are pursed like she's biting back a smile.  She's wearing a short pink summer dress with white polka dots, the straps of her white bra peek around the dress straps. The skin of her petite cleavage looks so pale and delicate. She's wearing tennis shoes and white socks folded down to just cover her ankles.
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Just then you recognize who she is.  Your daughter Heather's friend Beatrice.  You look around quickly.  ''Shit'', you think, ''I was just looking at the lingerie''. 
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Trying not to think of the bulge building in your pants, you say...
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*[[Patrick's Day/"Buying something for Heather."|"Buying something for Heather."]]
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*[[Patrick's Day/"Aren't you supposed to be at school?"|"Aren't you supposed to be at school?"]]
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*[[Patrick's Day/"You look nice today."|"You look nice today."]]
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[[Category:Patrick's Day]]

Current revision as of 21:09, 26 April 2015

You decide to check out the Hot Topic.

"Hey." A lanky, tattooed and heavily pierced guy says without looking up from his magazine behind the counter.

As usual, the store is blaring some new music that is a bit harsh to your ears. You're pretty sure you've heard this song coming from your daughter Heather's room. You browse band shirts and various accessories either garish in color, covered in spikes, or featuring some alternative culture reference. It's all a bit lost on you.

"What are you doing here?" a feminine voice says from behind you. Startled, you visibly jump and turn around.

The girl standing there isn't what you'd have expected. It's a sweet looking blonde with her hair in pigtails, her lips are pursed like she's biting back a smile. She's wearing a short pink summer dress with white polka dots, the straps of her white bra peek around the dress straps. The skin of her petite cleavage looks so pale and delicate. She's wearing tennis shoes and white socks folded down to just cover her ankles.

Just then you recognize who she is. Your daughter Heather's friend Beatrice. You look around quickly. Shit, you think, I was just looking at the lingerie.

Trying not to think of the bulge building in your pants, you say...

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