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Forbidden Desires My mother Heather has been in a relationship with John for two months. She loves that John lavishes her with expensive gifts, has a sexual drive that matchs hers, and surprises her with sexual adventures. My name is Ava, eightteen year old daughter of Heather. Ava frowns that I have not tried to seduce her. Ava is disappointed that I have refused her flirting and seduction attempts. She made up her mind that she would drive me insane from the second I saw her...She is determined to send me home with a hard cock in my pants and a night of wet dreams. She rushes to finish settling into her room, just the thought of dinner with me has already made her wet...and runs to get ready. " I'll show John." She thought! She decides to fore go the regular jeans and sweater outfit tonight. She pulls on her sheer thigh-high stockings with lace tops, slides on her snakeskin stilettos, and pulls on a short pleated cheerleader-ish denim skirt. I love all these items separately and have imagined them together! She pulls her panties off, and checks herself in the mirror...if she bends forward slightly then you could see the lace tops of her stockings, if she sat down it was worse...God forbid if somebody brushes past her in this tiny restaurant - her pussy and ass will be on display! She will have to be careful - they are for my eyes only. Ava wants to look desirable to me, without looking like a total slut to everybody else...so she pulls on a demure, flimsy, cream-coloured cashmere poloneck...this will do fine...She looks sexy as hell but elegant! She can't wait to show me. The doorman calls to say I was here she grabs her Burberry trench and wraps it tightly around her...Ava wanting to know how long it will take for me to notice she is wearing stockings and a skirt. She got into my BMW, I glance at her quickly and smile. " Ava - I'm glad you came to see me!" I said giving her a kiss. " Yes, I want to get to know you," She replies with a hug. …the next moment changed everything

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Forbidden Desires

My mother Heather has been in a relationship with John for two months. She loves that John lavishes her with expensive gifts, has a sexual drive that matchs hers, and surprises her with sexual adventures. My name is Ava, eightteen year old daughter of Heather.
Ava frowns that I have not tried to seduce her. Ava is disappointed that I have refused her flirting and seduction attempts. She made up her mind that she would drive me insane from the second I saw her...She is determined to send me home with a hard cock in my pants and a night of wet dreams.

She rushes to finish settling into her room, just the thought of dinner with me has already made her wet...and runs to get ready. " I'll show John." She thought! She decides to fore go the regular jeans and sweater outfit tonight. She pulls on her sheer thigh-high stockings with lace tops, slides on her snakeskin stilettos, and pulls on a short pleated cheerleader-ish denim skirt. I love all these items separately and have imagined them together! She pulls her panties off, and checks herself in the mirror...if she bends forward slightly then you could see the lace tops of her stockings, if she sat down it was worse...God forbid if somebody brushes past her in this tiny restaurant - her pussy and ass will be on display! She will have to be careful - they are for my eyes only. Ava wants to look desirable to me, without looking like a total slut to everybody else...so she pulls on a demure, flimsy, cream-coloured cashmere poloneck...this will do fine...She looks sexy as hell but elegant!

She can't wait to show me. The doorman calls to say I was here she grabs her Burberry trench and wraps it tightly around her...Ava wanting to know how long it will take for me to notice she is wearing stockings and a skirt. She got into my BMW, I glance at her quickly and smile. " Ava - I'm glad you came to see me!" I said giving her a kiss. " Yes, I want to get to know you," She replies with a hug. I'm dressed in jeans and trainers, with my hair disheveled and my rectangular glasses on! " Too rich to care" is the right way to describe the look! We are on our way. I didn't notice right-away...the car is dark...before we reach

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