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I placed the face cloth between my buttocks to catch any of Bruce's substance from falling to the carpet. I went into the shower and looked at the face cloth as I purged the semen from my rectum. I saw mingled with the stains of sperm traces of blood and could not bare to look myself in the face. I was so ashamed that I got into the shower and tried to wash all the filth from me. The warm water cascading over my body felt so good, after I had thoroughly washed. I went back to the bedroom and looked for my clothes. I had just left them there crumbled in a heap in the floor. Bruce had finished showering and was laying on the bed with a towel strewn across his mid section. I could not look him in the face, but took noticed of the shape of his cock through the towel. Bruce had folded my clothes neatly and placed them in the chair by the window. Bruce said to me 'David, come over here and sit on the bed', I said to him 'I have to be going'. Bruce persisted by saying 'I need to talk to. A dark thrill crawled up my spine as I indulged in a sick fantasy- picturing Emma walking around casually, oblivious and wearing her panties soaked with my semen. God, why did that sound so hot?And then, something caught the corner of my eye.I looked to the side, and there was Emma watching me.Watching my dick emptying itself into her panties…She turned and left. Fuck.***Fuck. Shit. Bollocks.I considered going after my sister. But what would I say? Sorry for jerking off into your pants?Sorry for being a perverted little shit?Oh god.I spent a few agonising hours in my bedroom. I felt safe and maybe I could stay in there forever. Or maybe I should plan on where to go when Dad kicks me out later. I got like £50 in savings.Fuck.My anxiety shot through the roof when I saw my parent’s car pull onto the drive.Mum was going to make dinner and it wouldn’t be long before she’s going to tell me to come downstairs.I had a wash earlier, but it didn’t calm me down any.I went downstairs, passing by.
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