WIO/Vixxen/s/In the closet
From Create Your Own Story
You hide in their walk in closet, there is no door so you slide behind some long jackets and hope she doesn't need anything in the closet, you are not a petite little short girl. And you still have cum on your face, which you clean off with one of Mrs. Green's dresses.
You see Lisa's mom's feet as she walks by, and you hear Lisa's dad exit the shower, right on cue. "Hey there Sue," He says to his wife, "Decide to drive home for lunch?"
"I had to come home, I left my laptop here." Mrs. Green responds, "Big deposition today, and a portion of the case file is on my laptop."
You knew she was a lawyer, but it didn't sink in until you heard her say this minutes after her husband had his dick in you. Remnants of his cum is drying on your face, you hope he can get her out of the house fast.
"Have time to fool around babe?" Mr. Green asks, "It has been a little while babe." Asshole, you think. Get her out of the house, don't fuck her on the bed above me.
"God you are a pig James," His wife says, "I am dressed for work, and don't think I have forgotten the porn I saw you watching."
"Sue, there is nothing wrong with porn." Mr. Green responds, "A lot of sexually active couple watch it together."
"Teenagers James?" Mrs. Green responded, "And black girls at that? At least you could have been watching white porn. The next thing you know your daughter will bring a black boy into house."
Racist Bitch. What a fucking bitch.
"You really need to let that shit go Sue," Mr. Green responds. "Lisa has had her friend from down the street over before, why does it matter what color a person is?"
"Pardon me for wanting white grandchildren, but it is not like Vixxen is going to be around much longer anyway." Lisa's mom responds, "They are losing their house soon, I have seen the sheriff there to serve her dad papers."
"Fuck, that sucks for them." Lisa's dad responds.
"Whatever, I have to go back to work." Sue Green responded, "Try to keep your hands off of your dick James. I would hate to have to throw you out on the street with Lisa's friend and her dad."
"Gonna be home for dinner Sue?" James asks her.
"Your own your own asshole," She responds, "Try to get Lisa to eat something healthy and in bed at a decent hour, I will be very late."
She leans in the closet and picks up her work bag, it is less than a foot from you. She is in a hurry and is not paying close attention, but your muscles are sore from fucking her husband, and balance is becoming an issue.
She seems to know something is off, she is glancing around, demonstratively trying to smell something.
| Status | ||
| Day | 1 | Inventory:
Phone, wallet. |
| Time | 7:00 | |
| Money | $00 | |
