1. 3 Evil s****rs-Part 4


    Date: 2/28/2017, Categories: Fetish, Hardcore, Author: steved0825, Rating: , Source: xHamster

    earshot, “Thank you for all the hospitality Tiffany. I’ll probably leave sometime early tomorrow.” “And go where?” her tone made it obvious that she didn’t want me to go. “Max you’re not a burden at all, and Gene really likes you. She spent the last two days at your bedside making sure you were all right. The least you can do is come to her soccer game tomorrow. It’d really make her happy.” I ran my hand through my hair, trying to think up an excuse not to go but she was right. I did owe Gene for what she did and going to watch her play a soccer game wouldn’t be the end of the world would it. “I think I can do that.” “Excellent, thanks Max.” We shared a smile and I left the kitchen to return to my temporary bedroom. When I opened the door however, I wasn’t prepared for Gene to scare the living shit out of me. “What the hell!” I shouted stumbling backwards and looking up at Gene’s smiling face. “That’s payback for making me worry,” she helped me up, “So what were you and my mom talking about?” “She threatened to shoot me if I didn’t go to your soccer game.” With a playful shove, she smiled, “Ha-Ha Max. So are you going to come watch me play or not?” “To be honest I didn’t even know you played a sport till she said something.” “There’s a lot you don’t know about me Max,” her hand twirled her hair innocently. “I could say the same thing about you.” “Yes but it’s your fault!” “How?” “You never wanted to talk.” “You were modeling, which means that you’re not supposed to move, ...
    period.” “Well would it have killed you to at least ask before or after we started?” “It might’ve,” I shrugged coyly before giving up the charade. “Alright fine. I’m sorry Gene. You’ve been a good friend too me even though I’ve only been mean to you.” “You’re damn right I have been.” We both laughed and joined her father in the living room to watch TV. The rest of the night was actually fun. We played board games, watched a movie, ate popcorn, the works! It was all so new to me that I loved every second of it. If this is what actual f****y’s do then I might want to stick around for awhile and enjoy this newfound feeling. When I went to bed that night I had a smile on my face, because for the first time in my life, I experienced what life was like in real f****y. The next morning we all got in the car and headed to Gene’s soccer game. It was a beautiful day too. Blue skies, bright sun, green grass, and loads of families having a good time and watching their k**s play soccer. Rows upon rows of soccer fields in every direction, each one with k**s of all different ages and sizes. It took awhile but we finally found Gene’s field, setting up some chairs near the center of it as she left to join her team. As the game began I quickly realized that Gene was a badass at soccer. She played forward and absolutely ran circles around the team, pulling of moves that made my jaw drop. By halftime, she had already scored two goals and set her teammates up to score two more. George went on to tell ...
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