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Kim's heart was beating very fast!!! The thought of meeting her ex boyfriend's parents really scared the hell out of her, especially because they blame her for the loss of their son!! They all got out of the car and slowly walked towards the front door. It was Kesha who rang the door bell.After 2 minutes the door finally opened. It was Craig's sister!"Please come in!!!" Craig's sister letting them pass through.When all three old friends stood at the front hallway of the house, Mrs Douglas came out to greet them!!"Hi Mrs Douglas!!!" Kesha spoke."Hello Kesha!!! We have been expecting the three of you!! Please come to the lounge and then we'll talk!!" Mrs Douglas said.They were all sat down in the living room. Mr Douglas by his armchair and the three old friends together in the same couch. Mrs Douglas and her two other children sat down on another sofa. The 3 girls had cups of tea each!!Kim told the entire family the truth. She told them why she chose to break up with their son and why. A holiday.” It sounded strange coming from her, more like what a great aunt would say rather than my lover. She pushed my head forward, brushing the back of my long brown hair. It felt good and comforting. The brush was replaced by her fingers, massaging my scalp.“You do trust me, don’t you?” she questioned. I could feel her hands on my flesh, kneading my shoulders and neck, easing my muscles. “I’m not sure you do Jenny,” she paused, waiting for a reply, that didn’t come, “if you don’t, then I need to make you.” The pungent smell of stale sex emanated behind me from between her legs, reminding me of him.Was she playing a game, this woman that I’d fallen for? Was she toying with me? Her fingers dug deep into the muscle tissues, making me whimper. Her other hand lightly running up my spine. I was desperate to turn and face her. Is that what she wanted? My phone on the dressing table rang. Saved by the bell. I rushed to answer, and it was Mum asking if I could help with the Sunday.
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