AIF Zoe!talk
From Create Your Own Story
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| - | + | "Zoe... What's wrong?" you asked her when you were certain your mom is upstairs.<br /> | |
| + | "I... I'm just... afraid."<br /> | ||
| + | "What? What are you afraid of?" you had no idea what that might be.<br /> | ||
| + | "You know..." she looked at you "I saw your... your..." she gulped "stuff... and..." she looked on the floor.<br /> | ||
| + | "Oh, come on, it's nothing, stuff like that happens..."<br /> | ||
| + | "But I don't want... I really like you and..." she started sobbing "I don't want you to leave."<br /> | ||
| + | "What? Why would I, or anybody, leave?"<br /> | ||
| + | "That's what happened with mom."<br /> | ||
| + | "Did she told you that?"<br /> | ||
| + | "No... But I know that's true, she keeps talking to herself about..." she lowered her voice "penises, and how it would've been if she just didn't rush too much." her voice returned to normal, tears were running down her cheeks "I mean she never told it to me, but I can her her sometimes when she thinks she's alone..." you hugged her gently.<br /> | ||
| + | "That's not how it works Zoe, don't worry." she tightened the hug. | ||
| + | After a while, when she seemed to clam down you told her:<br /> | ||
| + | "You must talk with your mom about what you just told me, OK?" she nodded "Now, let's go upstairs and get some sleep."<br /> | ||
| + | "So... it's OK if I would show... a little?" thoughts of little Zoe showing you... a little... made your dick move.<br /> | ||
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| + | [[AIF_Sure OK|Sure it's OK]] | ||
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| + | [[AIF_No, don't|No, you should wait with things like that.]] | ||
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[[Category:All in the Family]] | [[Category:All in the Family]] | ||
Current revision as of 08:47, 1 October 2013
"Zoe... What's wrong?" you asked her when you were certain your mom is upstairs.
"I... I'm just... afraid."
"What? What are you afraid of?" you had no idea what that might be.
"You know..." she looked at you "I saw your... your..." she gulped "stuff... and..." she looked on the floor.
"Oh, come on, it's nothing, stuff like that happens..."
"But I don't want... I really like you and..." she started sobbing "I don't want you to leave."
"What? Why would I, or anybody, leave?"
"That's what happened with mom."
"Did she told you that?"
"No... But I know that's true, she keeps talking to herself about..." she lowered her voice "penises, and how it would've been if she just didn't rush too much." her voice returned to normal, tears were running down her cheeks "I mean she never told it to me, but I can her her sometimes when she thinks she's alone..." you hugged her gently.
"That's not how it works Zoe, don't worry." she tightened the hug.
After a while, when she seemed to clam down you told her:
"You must talk with your mom about what you just told me, OK?" she nodded "Now, let's go upstairs and get some sleep."
"So... it's OK if I would show... a little?" thoughts of little Zoe showing you... a little... made your dick move.
