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The first thing I noticed was that Miriam smelled just as good tonight as she had when I first entered the basement two nights earlier. Before she had a chance to say anything, I wrapped my arms around her and gave her a kiss. Not the simple kiss of greeting a person, but the passionate kiss two lovers would share after being separated for weeks. Our lips separated, and Miriam said. “My aunt Sarah took forever to get her stuff together and finally leave. I thought she would never leave.” Miriam took me by the hand, saying. “Follow me into the next room where you’ll be able to see, and then up the stairs to my bedroom.” I followed Miriam up the stairs and we exited into the kitchen, I followed her out of the kitchen, through the dining room, into the living room. In the rear corner of the room was the stairway that led to the upper floor of the house. This stairway as it neared the top made a left turn and opened into a small hallway. Directly in front was the bathroom, to my left was a single doorway going to a large bedroom, and to my right were two doors, one each to a smaller bedroom in the front of the house. “My room,” Miriam said, “is the door to the left, the room in the front corner of the building. I have a side window in my room. The only problem with the side window is, there’s a pervert kid whose bedroom window is directly opposite mine. He’s about three years younger than I am, I’ve caught him quite a few times peeping out his window, trying to see me naked. My mom had to put up heavy curtains that the light won’t go through, and I need to remember to close them if I’m changing clothes, and at night when I’m in my room. The other room, next to mine, is our guest room, mom and dad’s room is the larger one on the other side of the hall. Wait here in the hallway while I close the curtains in case he is watching, I don’t want him to see you come into my room.” I waited in the hallway until Miriam indicated that it was okay for me to enter her bedroom. I stepped into Miriam’s room and immediately saw that it had been decorated for a girl in her mid-teens. Wall paper with pink roses, matching white furniture, and some pictures hanging on the wall. The only piece of furniture that didn’t match was her desk. Her hentai double bed set against the common wall separating her room and the guest room, a small dresser with a mirror on the side wall next to the window, a chest of drawers on the hallway wall, and a night table beside her bed. Her desk set in the corner where the two outside walls joined. A room that looked both comfortable and lived in. The main lighting for her room was an overhead light in the room’s ceiling, and a reading lamp on her desk. On her night table was a small lamp and a clock, the kind of clock that had to be wound daily with the two large bells on top. She either kept a neat and orderly room or she had been busy making it look presentable for me. That’s not my name, Life Giver. The other thrust his cock to the hilt while also working a finger in and out of the orifice just above his phallus. Perhaps a traitor claiming to have the entire defense plans of Harka-Ringworld would be hentai good enough to draw her off world.” I felt her hands venture inwards as she rubbed, getting closer and closer to my puckered pink prostate. “I don’t know what it is exactly, but I do know that it’s something special that I want to do with Master. to wrap my legs around his waist. “Wait, wait,” Emily stopped him, scrunched up her eyebrows. He was in a town of man when he came across a grey haired dwarf whose stormy eyes watched him closely. Her hips swayed suggestively as she walked, and Aiden could not help but stare as he remained standing on the spot. Grabbing his hand, she turned and stepped inside the barn. God knew, he’d had to pose as someone at the opposite end of the economic scale enough times. "I don't think about it at all," she lied and hoped that he couldn't see her flush as she said it. She was my girlfriend.