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Talking about all this has made you feel horny, and you can't help putting your hand up under your skirt giving your pussy a rub. Susan gets off the bed and walks around, looking at your dolls house, the stuffed toys on their shelf and the books on the shelf underneath them. "You're so lucky," she says.
Talking about all this has made you feel horny, and you can't help putting your hand up under your skirt giving your pussy a rub. Susan gets off the bed and walks around, looking at your dolls house, the stuffed toys on their shelf and the books on the shelf underneath them. "You're so lucky," she says.
You scowl. "I don't think it was lucky for me having to suck Mr Johnson's smelly old cock."
She shrugs. "You wouldn't think it to look at them, but he and Mrs Johnson… Well, let's just say I've heard some stuff about them would make your hair curl. Anyway," she says, changing the subject. "Your me to give you a hand with that itchy little pussy of yours?"


*[[Janet/024/Sunday Afternoon/"Uncle" Jim|"Uncle" Jim]]
*[[Janet/024/Sunday Afternoon/"Uncle" Jim|"Uncle" Jim]]


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It's Saturday afternoon and Susan's come to the Manor. You are watching out of your bedroom window and see her cycle up the drive, so you run down and let her in. She follows you up the two flights of stairs to your bedroom and you both sit down on your bed.

"It's huge," you say. "It must be a foot long at least." You had just finished telling her about your encounter with your father.

She looks sceptical. "I doubt it was a foot long," she says and you shrug and agree that maybe you are exaggerating, but only a little.

"Anyway, I've got something else to tell you," you say and then you tell her what happened in the garden with Mr Johnson. "It wasn't very long, but it was really thick and I had a job to open my mouth wide enough for him to get it in. At least he took it out before he squirted though."

Talking about all this has made you feel horny, and you can't help putting your hand up under your skirt giving your pussy a rub. Susan gets off the bed and walks around, looking at your dolls house, the stuffed toys on their shelf and the books on the shelf underneath them. "You're so lucky," she says.

You scowl. "I don't think it was lucky for me having to suck Mr Johnson's smelly old cock."

She shrugs. "You wouldn't think it to look at them, but he and Mrs Johnson… Well, let's just say I've heard some stuff about them would make your hair curl. Anyway," she says, changing the subject. "Your me to give you a hand with that itchy little pussy of yours?"