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Date: 5/20/2017, Categories: First Time, Sex Humor, Voyeur, Author: Ention, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

about that?) then flashed me a smile. "You know I can't tell you anything, Sierra would kill me if I ruined any of her surprises." "Hey, worth a shot," I shrugged. "I just thought that since you were going to be involved that you would have a little more leeway." With everything set on the table, I finally turned to Claire and got a good look at her. She was wearing old clothing that I'd seen her wear when she and Jason had helped Sierra and I when we painted the house a while back: faded blue jeans with a big ragged hole on one knee and multi-colored paint splotches all over. Her loose-fitting t-shirt had similar spots on it, and was likewise faded and featured some old sports logo. Her hair was pulled back into a loose ponytail. "You like my outfit?" she said cheerily, striking a sensual pose that wasn't flattering at all with those clothes on. "I'm going to be helping a friend move some things around today, so I thought I'd look the part." "Um, yeah. You've got the hobo look all figured out. I didn't realize I was so close to the mark with that 'beggars' thing I said earlier." "Oh shut up, it's for a good cause," she said, sitting down at the table and beginning to eat. I joined her. "Okay, okay. But you can totally stay here as long as you need. You don't have to live in your box anymore and our kitchen is immensely better than a soup kitchen." "Mhmm," Claire mumbled, with a big bite of a cinnamon roll in her mouth. Swallowing, she continued, "I think you're just trying ... to get into my pants. What with the surprise breakfast and the lame passes you're making at me." "Nah, I think I'm good without those pants. Who knows where they've been?" I said, cautiously grabbing at a corner of them. Claire slapped my hand away and affected a royal tone. "Tsk tsk, there goes any chance you had of convincing me to reveal anything to you. And you were off to such a great start!" I admitted defeat. "Fine then, m'lady. Just remember that it was you who came on to me. I merely prepared you a fine meal." "It hardly matters now," Claire said wistfully. "We'll never know what might have been. But..." she looked me up and down and shook her head disapprovingly. "It looks like I'm going to have my work cut out for me later." "What do you mean by that?" I asked nervously. But beyond a wink and a smile, she wouldn't answer any further. She instead opted to focus on the remains of her breakfast. "Thanks for this, Eric," Sierra said with a satisfied look on her face. "But I better get going - I've got a busy schedule today." With that, she gathered some things together and headed for the door. "Typical, not even gonna help me clean up!" I shouted at her as I put the plates into the sink. "You'll thank me later!" she yelled back before she shut the front door behind her. Now I was really confused. And aroused. Just how would this afternoon work? It was clear that Claire was going to be intimately involved. Now I was sure that I'd have my pick of two women. But what was ...