CutiePie1997
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Kimmie and Jake
"I think I fucked up...and I don't know how to fix it."
Jake began explaining all he'd been through with his two lovers. Kimmie should have been surprised about Maggie O'Connor but somehow wasn't. She was a beautiful, sexy woman with a job that had her dancing in tight, skimpy, features-hugging clothes before tens of thousands of fans in the stadiums and hundreds of thousands of them on television. And even though this was the first time in her marriage that Maggie had cheated on her husband -- something Kimmie didn't know, of course -- the older Rogers girl wasn't surprised to learn that she was sucking and fucking other men's cocks.
But as Kimmie listened intently to Jake's tale, she began picturing him with his cock in the redhead's mouth, and she began to contemplate options for Jake for which he wasn't looking and for which Kimmie shouldn't have even been considering.
"What the hell am I supposed to do now?" he asked.
"I think you need to test yourself, Jake," Kimmie said. "It's the only way."
She'd been leaning against the teen's dresser but now moved over to sit on the end of Jake's bed; she was easily within arm's reach of him, but their proximity didn't immediately seem as though it was more intimate than appropriate, especially considering that Kimmie had once masturbated Jake's cock within his pants, driving him to his first orgasm in Bailey Ridge ... well, other than the one he'd driven him to that first day in the shower, thinking about being with both the Rogers Girls.
"You're afraid that if you see Maggie again, because you're afraid you won't be able to resist wanting to fuck her," Kimmie said in a blunt tone. "But I don't think that's the problem you should be worried about. You shouldn't be worried that you'll want Maggie, because fuck, Jake ... there ain't no way that you won't ever not want Maggie O'Connor. It just can't be resisted."
She rose to her knees to free the lower hem of her shirt from being trapped between her buttocks and her calves. Reaching to her waist, she pulled it up over her head, tossed it aside, then popped her bra loose to free her incredible C-cup breasts. Parting her thighs so that she could move closer to him, Kimmie lowered her buttocks to her legs again.
"The only way you're going to know whether or not fucking another woman won't get in the way of you falling in love with Sofia," she said as she reached out to take one of Jake's hands to press upon a firm boob, "is for you to fuck another woman."
She smiled a bit wider, then explained, "You can't fuck Maggie again, because if you did and then you broke my cousin's heart, I'd destroy you."
Kimmie chuckled, trying to relieve the tension she thought she saw building in Jake's face. Then she finished, "But you could fuck me just fine ... and if then you realize that you can't still be Sofia's boyfriend ... then I could forgive you ... and I would make sure that Sof' would forgive you, too."
"I think I fucked up...and I don't know how to fix it."
Jake began explaining all he'd been through with his two lovers. Kimmie should have been surprised about Maggie O'Connor but somehow wasn't. She was a beautiful, sexy woman with a job that had her dancing in tight, skimpy, features-hugging clothes before tens of thousands of fans in the stadiums and hundreds of thousands of them on television. And even though this was the first time in her marriage that Maggie had cheated on her husband -- something Kimmie didn't know, of course -- the older Rogers girl wasn't surprised to learn that she was sucking and fucking other men's cocks.
But as Kimmie listened intently to Jake's tale, she began picturing him with his cock in the redhead's mouth, and she began to contemplate options for Jake for which he wasn't looking and for which Kimmie shouldn't have even been considering.
"What the hell am I supposed to do now?" he asked.
"I think you need to test yourself, Jake," Kimmie said. "It's the only way."
She'd been leaning against the teen's dresser but now moved over to sit on the end of Jake's bed; she was easily within arm's reach of him, but their proximity didn't immediately seem as though it was more intimate than appropriate, especially considering that Kimmie had once masturbated Jake's cock within his pants, driving him to his first orgasm in Bailey Ridge ... well, other than the one he'd driven him to that first day in the shower, thinking about being with both the Rogers Girls.
"You're afraid that if you see Maggie again, because you're afraid you won't be able to resist wanting to fuck her," Kimmie said in a blunt tone. "But I don't think that's the problem you should be worried about. You shouldn't be worried that you'll want Maggie, because fuck, Jake ... there ain't no way that you won't ever not want Maggie O'Connor. It just can't be resisted."
She rose to her knees to free the lower hem of her shirt from being trapped between her buttocks and her calves. Reaching to her waist, she pulled it up over her head, tossed it aside, then popped her bra loose to free her incredible C-cup breasts. Parting her thighs so that she could move closer to him, Kimmie lowered her buttocks to her legs again.
"The only way you're going to know whether or not fucking another woman won't get in the way of you falling in love with Sofia," she said as she reached out to take one of Jake's hands to press upon a firm boob, "is for you to fuck another woman."
She smiled a bit wider, then explained, "You can't fuck Maggie again, because if you did and then you broke my cousin's heart, I'd destroy you."
Kimmie chuckled, trying to relieve the tension she thought she saw building in Jake's face. Then she finished, "But you could fuck me just fine ... and if then you realize that you can't still be Sofia's boyfriend ... then I could forgive you ... and I would make sure that Sof' would forgive you, too."
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