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Apparently I never taught Emily anything. Or if I did she clearly wasn’t listening. A good woman knows how to keep her man from wandering. Ever since the two started their freshman year of college, I noticed all summer before he’d keep his eyes glued on me out by the backyard pool. Those strong, young powerful hands kneading my back, the scent of his virilityy, drops of his sweat dripping down onto me…yum! I just couldn’t help it. I fucked my future son-in-law right there while his future wife was out shopping.

I admit; telling her he could move into the guest room, seeing as  they were engaged, was a touch selfish, but I had no intention of letting that majestic cock out of my sight or further from my waiting ass then necessary. Her father didn’t like it, but he’s hardly who I’m worried about keeping happy, now. I wonder if it was the competition? He was never any competition for this alpha male to begin with.

No, my young stud may not be paying rent. But every day without fail I’m giving him everything my frigid bitch of a daughter isn’t. She really must take after her father, because once you feel that juicy cock slide past your lips, or taste that hot seed on your ready tongue…you wouldn’t be so quick to assume ‘now and again’ is good enough. I know some of his professors, all his extra hard work with me tutoring him will guarantee he graduates summa cum laude.

I was thinking of breaking him in for her, maybe trying to mend the fence…Since I did notice the best man looked like he knew how to treat a woman and the thrill’s starting to pale now that he knows his place in my house.

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