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mom say, “Damn it, your dad forgot

ay, grinning like an idiot and grab

of your way. You do

s. I have nothing at all to do today, so I can easily run it

on his unbelievably sexy boss. I’ve had it bad for Mr. Harding for as long as I can remember. He may be more than twice my age, but the ma

my closet. I decide on a ridiculously short skirt and a pink top that hugs me like a second skin. Looking in the mirror, it’s painfully obvi

, and the heated look he’d given me still gets me wet every time I think about it. Nothing had happened, though, and it’s been eating away at me ever since. I know he wanted me. I think he ju

e,” to my mom, I race out the door and get in my car, so excited I can barely sit still. The whole d

ng garage, my panties are soaked and m

to get the best of me. I hurry up and find my dad

quick hug. “Oh, thanks.” He grabs the lunch I hold out

t crazy happy about it, but

from behind me, and I immediately know who it is. My whole body re

nice to see

count. His green eyes look amused as he runs his eyes over me, and the dark stubble on his cheeks makes me want to hike up my sk

y mouth has fallen open, so I’m not only staring at him, I’m staring at him with my mouth parted and my breathing way heavier th

urning to my dad. “Are you going to have a probl

ing. I know he’s super busy, so I tell my dad bye and start to walk away. I don’

loor, he leans over and presses the top floor button. Keeping his body close to min

to keep from moaning and rubbing my body against his. “Yeah, of cou

ry my best to keep myself under control. I mean, for all I know, he just wants to ask me a few questions about my future or maybe even offer me an entry-level position. I try to tell my pussy that it does