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I don't care what you say Charlotte said. You do this or I'm going to tell everyone what a pervert you are. And trust me, when I'm finished spinning that story you're not going to be able to show your face outside again. You're going to sound like the biggest perverted freak in the world. You wouldn't? Lewis gasped. Charlotte was angry that he stared at her and that was understandable but this was beyond any understandable response; that downright evil. Charlotte nodded her head. All you have to do to make it go away, is just take of your clothes and show me the goods. You got a free show, now I want the same. Lewis stared in disbelief. He never thought that Charlotte would actually be like this, it was twisted. But she wasn't a liar. If she said she would do this, she would. He had no choice. It was understandable, annoying but still understandable. He had caught her in a seriously embarrassing situation, it was only fair that she get to see him in an equally embarrassing situation.. I started the conversation to distract before my cock got fully prepared for a release, as I didn’t find time to masturbate since my cousin came home.Me: You too have a nice body and your abs are better than mine.Sid: Thank you! But your abs are prefect when compared to mine! You feel it yourself.My cousin placed his hands on my abs to feel it. He then suddenly grabbed my hands and placed on his abs. Within seconds, my hands moved over his upper body, feeling his fit body and soft skin. There was heat building up between us.Sid: Do you like it?Me: Your body?Sid: I asked about my abs! But well, if you like my body, then you like my abs too!My cousin had a mischievous smile on his face. I was so into his body. I stopped playing with his body when he asked me. I couldn’t reply to that so smiled at him.Sid: Vicky, can you pass me the soap?Me: Ya sure. Here, take it.I was still in the feeling of his body and thinking about touching it again. When I was about to pass him the soap, it.
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