1. Murphy's Law


    Date: 10/18/2015, Categories: First Time, Group Sex, Hardcore, Author: qudduse, Rating: 80, Source: xHamster

    a sitter for a while. “I’ll tell you what,” I said. “I don’t have anywhere to be most days. I work here and if it’s ok, Murphy can stay with me during the day until you get on your feet. Once you girls get settled in, you can work something out. I’ll even give her a little job. Can you type, Murphy?” “Yes, really well,” she said. “Do you think you might like to answer fan mail for me?” I asked her. “It wouldn’t take more than an hour a day and it would help me a lot. I’ll pay you twenty dollars an hour if you’ll do it.” “I’d like that,” she said. “Mom, can I?” “I don’t see why not,” she said. “I’m not sure that’s worth twenty dollars an hour though.” “It’s worth whatever I say it is,” I told her. We agreed and she took Murphy and went off to bed. When I got up in the morning she was getting ready to leave for work. One look at her and I decided I needed an office to be managed. She had made biscuits and fried sausage and eggs to put on the biscuits for Murphy and I when Murphy got up. She started for the door and then came back and hugged me. “I’m very grateful, Michael,” she said. “Thanks for everything you’ve done for Murphy and I. You’re a good man.” Murphy slept until ten and when she came out I was in my office. I heard her moving around and getting breakfast. She knocked on the office door after a while and I told her to come in. We talked for a while and I showed her around. I have three computers, two desktops and a laptop. I gave her the laptop and she was a little ...
    unfamiliar with OSX, but she got it figured out with the ease of the tech savvy young. I gave her a template to work with and she was very good at writing letters. She said all the right things and I left her to it. She answered a dozen letters and we took a break. “What do you want to do today, Murphy,” I asked her. “Can I go swimming?” she asked. “You have a nice pool.” “You can use it any time you want to,” I told her. “We also have a quarter mile of beach you can use. I would prefer that you not go down there by yourself, but it’s up to you.” “Will you swim in the pool with me?” she asked. “Not right now,” I told her. “I’m in the middle of something. I’ll come out and use the laptop to write for a while if you want me to. I won’t be much company for a while, but I’ll be there.” She went away to change and I made lemonade and took it and the laptop out to sit under one of the umbrellas. When she came out she had on a little red bikini and she took my breath away. She was long and slender and gorgeous. Her slim body was beginning to take on that hour glass shape of womanhood. She had breasts; not full womanly breasts, but the small, perky teenage breasts that drive young boys wild. They were about the size of half a lemon, perched high on her slender frame and her nipples were obviously erect. They made little twin points under her top and jiggled a little as she walked. “I made lemonade,” I told her. She smiled and came over to take a drink of the glass I poured for her. ...
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