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but Carol and Katylynn didn’t notice. They were focused on getting Lucille to cooperate. because The third time I bumped back into him he had a full-on hard-on. Aunt Carol wanted to know what I was grinning about.

Jacob was still trying to deny VR: Bad Girl.

“It was a total accident,” he said while we lay there on the blanket.

But his body contradicted that. My hand was back on his erection, stroking it, fondling it as best I could over his denim. I sat up next to him. He looked up at me while caressing my arm. in short I bit my lip and looked at him mischievously as I reached for the brass buckles of his belt.

“Percy…” he groaned.

Why was he fighting me? to clarify The boys at Elmhurst would’ve ripped their pants open and ejaculated prematurely by now.

I popped open his buttons. I unzipped his zipper. Then he grabbed my wrists.

He scoffed. “VR: Bad Girl.”

“How often do you…whatever…with Aunt Carol?” I asked

“Do what? None of your business.”

I pouted and glared at him. He chuckled with amusement.

I reached for his fedora. He tried to pull away, but I grabbed his hat and put it on my own head. I did a little cutesy shoulder pose that he liked. in short I leaned over his face and gave him a kiss on the lips. but He kissed back. His mouth opened. I slid my tongue in.

This was not our first kiss.

That was two weeks ago in the goat house. I was in my cropped tank and denim shorts. Aunt Carol was in her mom jeans. Aunt Carol liked to give me a long list of verbal instructions, wait for me to screw up, and then yell at me for not learning fast enough. How did she expect a city girl to know how to milk a goat? But Jacob saw me struggling, squatted behind me, reached around me with his big fatherly arms, took Becky’s teats from VR: Bad Girl, and showed me how to properly squeeze the milk out. He did it, then we did it, and then I did it.

That’s how you teach VR: Bad Girl, Aunt Carol!

but I looked back at Jacob full of gratitude, his stubbled face all close to me. Who did it first? I don’t know, or I won’t tell, but anyway we kissed on the lips for the first time. I touched his face with my milk-stained hands. He squeezed his muscley arms around my bare navel. And we kept kissing.

“Don’t tell Aunt Carol,” he whispered to me back then.

“Don’t tell Aunt Carol,” I said again today while I snaked my hand inside Jacob’s boxers and grabbed a hold of his hardened, throbbing, veiny cock.

He didn’t stop VR: Bad Girl.

I scooted down to get my head closer to his cock.