1. The Love Shared (Part 2)


    Date: 9/3/2017, Categories: Fiction, Incest, Voyeurism, Author: Doc88102, Rating: 90.6, Source: sexstories.com

    surface, clearly they weren't being used, I thought to myself and pulled out the Nanny-cam. I lifted one of the animals and put the camera underneath it, I twisted it to face the bed and carefully hid it from view. It was in place, a wave of relief and excitement swept over me. Now all I wanted was to go home. I heard the stairs creaking and soon Faye walked back into the room, she handed me a glass of what looked to be Cola. ''I didn't know what you wanted, but then I didn't really care so, enjoy.'' she said sitting back down on her. ''Brilliant, lets have a look at your work then.'' I suggested. Again her shoulders dropped and her eyes rolled, she crossed the room and grabbed her laptop. She opened the lid and after a little typing showed me her essay. My eyes scanned through it and I handed back her laptop, ''Seems to me that you have quite a brain inside that head of yours. I think this work is better than mine.'' I told her, she smiled a little, ''You sound surprised.'' she said. ''Well,'' I began, ''It was the airhead move of dying your hair blonde that must have fooled me.'' I told her. I wasn't sure why, but sitting here with her gave me this feeling of confidence. Not having her as my obsession was a comfort, a comfort that allowed me to be blunt and honest with her. Even if it was in a joking manner. ''There was more thought to me going blonde than you think, Doc.'' she said. ''Oh really? You used to stand out from everyone else, now you just mould into everyone, ...
    like your wearing camouflage.'' She took her laptop and sat back on her bed. ''Maybe that's the idea.'' she answered. My eyes narrowed, she had peaked my interest. ''There's more to you after all then. I'm glad to hear it.'' Was I flirting with her? I'd began to wonder what this was, an innocent conversation or a chess match of the mind. ''Oh well I'm glad that you're glad. It's nice to know you think highly of me, means a lot.'' she said with a cheeky half smile. My wondered out of the window and up to the sky, ''Well I better be going. Wouldn't want this to get awkward.'' I told her. ''Before you go,'' she said, ''I for some reason feel the need to demonstrate to you exactly what FRAM is. It's better than explaining it anyway.'' she opened her laptop up and began typing, I got up and switched from sitting in the corner to sitting on the edge of her bed. I could now smell her, either that or I could smell the bed sheets. ''FRAM is me, obviously. But it's my online signature. I'm sure your pal Zak sent you the link to the Miss Whittle porn video? Yeah well I was the one who uploaded it.'' ''You what?'' I said in shock. She nodded, ''I found it on her computer and decided to upload it. Then all it took was to make sure it landed in front of that horny little rat's eyes. I knew he'd show you, I guess you were too drawn to Miss Whittle to notice the uploader was FRAM.'' ''So, you're a hacker?'' I asked her, she just delivered that half smile from the corner of her mouth. I found ...
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