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The room, which just this morning was akin to a garbage dump, was now spotless. On my neatly-made bet sat Nicole, reading one of my books, No Coins, Please . It looked like she was near the ending. Her eyes looked more like she was watching a tennis match than reading a book. “Do you have an ability to warp time or something?!” I asked exasperatedly. “I was a few seconds behind you.” “You were about 12.3.” Nicole mumbled, flipping the page for about the second time since I walked in. I shut the door behind me. “Okay, so what the hell was with the great lie you told mom?” “You asked for a solution, and I gave you one.” Nicole told me, not taking her eyes off the book. “It’s clever, if I may say so. It justifies your behavior, can be adequately changed to fit the specifics since it’s clear as day your parents know as much about weed as they do tax law, and gives them a reason to confirm their suspicions that I’m shady but not hate me, since they think that getting you to try weed once is a less serious offense than giving you a sexual awakening. Though I bet you were lusting after May before you even met me.” She took her eyes off the book, winked at me, then turned back as she flipped the page. “Plus, I’ve got them sniffing down the wrong trail, literally. They think they know what amateur weed smells like, so I told you that’s the indicator fetish if I’m lying. They told me they’re going to hide the air fresheners, not like you use them though. It wouldn’t kill you to put up a Glade Plug-in or something. Basically they’re waiting on a smell that would occur if I lied, and never will because you don’t smoke weed and won’t this year.” “What if I start?” bigtits I asked. “Weren’t you paying attention? You won’t.” Nicole retorted half-heartedly, nose still in the book. “Could you at least pay attention to me when talking to me? Reading the book and carrying on a conversation is a little condescending.” “Fair.” she replied, turning the page and pausing about seven second before closing the book. “The ending was stupid anyway. Airport security is in no way as simple as that.” I stared incredulously at her. There’s no way someone could pick up that detail unless they read the book. “Did Hardcore you seriously read the whole book while you were here?” I asked her. “I porn could have taken my time with it if you hadn’t made me put it down.” She lazily stretched. “You never thank me for cleaning your room either.” “Well, I can never find anything in my dresser now. You organized it a different way.” I defended myself. Nicole nodded. None of them moved. Trista again joined mother and porn sister out on the porch. After Hardcore lunch, Zach and Molly went for a walk around their large property. busy doing housework for my wife. Julie, Sandy and Dawn looked like a mass of naked flesh, all lying in the fetish tub. Then it opened. She spread her lips and bobbed her head forward, sliding the tip of his hard cock in and out of her mouth. I assumed she was getting me ready for her pussy when she began sucking me harder and faster. My best friend raced up amateur in a pair of jeans and a belly shirt, her breasts bouncing, the fringe at the hem of her top swaying over bigtits her flat, tan belly. I could tell he wasn’t expecting me to say this at all.