Lick it And Slip it in by Demiah13

Chapter 110

Tyler’s pov

Was I really about to do this to get information on whoev er had written the word whore on Layla’s locker?

I looked at Karen’s house, more specifically her room. It was lit up and I was sure she was waiting for me in there.

I let out an irritated breath and got out of the car. I ap proached the front door and rang the bell.

In just a few minutes someone’s footsteps approach the door. When the door pried open | smile at Karen’s mother awkwardly.

“Oh it’s you Tyler. Thought it was the pizza delivery guy.” Karen’s mom laughed lightly.

“Sorry about visiting this late ma’am, Karen asked me to help her with our history homework that’s due tomorrow.” 

I wasn’t even good at history.

“Oh I know about that, Karen has already informed me that you’d be visiting. And please, how many times must I tell you to call me Kerry?” She giggled and opened the door wider.

“Come in. Come in. Haven’t seen you here in a while.” She smiles and I return an awkward one that she looked past.

Stepping into the house, I stiffen when she ‘accidentally’ squeezed my bicep. She giggled like a school girl. “Oh sorry. You’ve gotten even more toned.”

DODL

Igrit my teeth.

One of the reasons why I avoided coming to Karen’s and usually brought her over to my place was because of her leeching mother who always sees fit to touch me inappropri ately.

A grown woman with a husband and a daughter I had been banging wasn’t my type regardless of my reputation.

asked through gritted teeth. I was this close to blowing a fuse today, Kerry should thank her lucky stars that

want to engage in a conversation any longer

with a disap pointed smile that made her face look pained. ” Waiting

you.”

at a time to get there quicker and away from Kerry’s creepy glare on my ass, I

hall to see Kerry already at the top stair, smiling

knocked on Karen’s door

I said loudly with impatience

the two women in this

shiver of disgust snaked down my spine as peeked at Kerry’s seductive

when Karen’s loud voice tells me

her room, closing the door behind

overly girly room and nearly got blinded by the color

not in her room and by the sound of the water running, I knew she

that she still had pictures of us lined on the

never in a serious relation ship, Karen treated what we were doing

the girls I’ve been with photoshopped photos of me and them to gether and

actually real, with her

them, I couldn’t help but feel creeped out that she still kept them despite us clearly not being

that we would never go back to how

eyes tear away from the photos lined on the shelves to the

the shelves I push my hands

with a small short towel that barely cov ered her pussy

it would usually do when my

they had done for Layla to touch every inch of her

and the itching to get

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