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“Oh lad you’re home” She pulls away and cups rown man” I see the tears start to build in her soft blue eyes

I never come home It’s not because of her or because of my dad I just choose to be somewhere else “I’m only here for the weekend,” I remind her

She sain”

I don’t respond to that

“Son,” my father calls out from inside the house

“He’s been waiting on you,” she says softly

Kissing her on the cheek, I reach down and grabinside

“I’ll take that” She jerks it froo to reach out for it, she adds, “I’ll put it in your room” Then she turns and practically skips up the stairs

Taking in a deep breath, I walk down the hallway and into his study to the right He sits behind his desk, typing away on his computer

“I’ up atback to his screen

I fall into the brown leather couch “You said it was important”

His cell phone rings, and he stands “Givehimself from the room, he answers it

I pullup my app that showsin bed She one back to take a nap after her first class I know she’s tired After her drunken state last night plus waking up after her dreaet much sleep

She’s on her right side, facing one of the cameras The covers are shoved down to the footboard All she wears is her thong Her clothes are on the floor by her bed

“Sorry about that,” , and I lockat

“It’s fine” I shove it into nore my hard cock

He sits back behind his desk, undoing the button on his Ar mine “Mr Williams called me”

I roll my eyes “Can’t say I’m surprised I’m sure I knohat he wanted too”

He nods “Cindy told him who you chose, and he wanted to knohy”