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Why must I always wake up to Brandon's gay ass text messages? I quickly read what he said, and texted back on my Sidkick.
Brandon: Bby, I'll be der in an hour, get ur ass off da bed, or I won't pck u up at all. <3 u.
Theresa: Whatever, I'll get ready. How's life with the step dad?
Brandon: Livin hell! He's such an ass. Cme over 2nite, we haven't fcked lately.
Theresa: Yeah yeah, I will. See you later baby. Muah. ;)
I jumped in the shower, which took most of my hour. As soon as I got out I couldn't decide what I'd wear on my first day of back at high school! Junior Year here I come! Brandon's mom just got married over the summer, and I haven't seen him in forever! I missed him like crazy, and I'll finally get to see him again.
I pulled out a black halter top, white shorts, my checkered Vans and a thong. I needed to be ready for a sex session with a Brandon.
Me and Brandon weren't exactly popular, but we weren't outcast either. I had long brown locks that went to my waist. I was about 5'4" and had unbelieveable green eyes. Thats how guys put it anyway. I wasn't a cheerleader, but I did have the body for it. I was more of a gymnastics girl. But unlike most gymnast, I actually had breast. And Brandon always commented on how big they were getting. I guess some girls are just luckier than others.
Brandon is a football player, go figure. He's 6'1" and has shaggy blonde hair and blue eyes. A typical American boy.
I hear a honk, and I run down the stairs, I'll just do my make up in his car.
As soon as I get in, Brandon pulls me in for a kiss. It wasn't long but just right for me. I think he got sexier over summer, if that's even possible.
"Man, I've missed you so much. Porn hasn't helped a bit." Brandon said when I got cozy in my seat.
I winked at him and got closer. I placed my hand on his pants and whispered, "You won't need that anymore after tonight."
As if on que, his pants tightened under my hand. The car ride wasn't as long as I had hoped. Soon we were there.
He was a perfect gentleman and opened the door for me, I got out, took his hand, and we walked into the school together.
We never had homeroom together, but we were able to get our lockers right beside each other. I headed to my class, only to be the first one there. In the room sat the sexiest guy I had ever seen. He was probably in his mid 20's and was well built. His muscles were outlined right through his shirt. His hair was a toussled black, and he had beautiful chocolate eyes. He even beat Brandon.
"Hello, my name is Mr. Padeli, you are?" He spoke.
I looked at him from head to toe, "I'm Theresa. It is really nice to meet you."
He smiled and took my hand, kissed it and placed it back on my side. "The pleasure is all mine."
Just then, Brandon walked in, looked at me then at Mr. Padeli and said "Oh, Thes, you've met my new step dad."
I think I heard him right. Yes, I wanted to fuck his new dad. O_O
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Sorry, so short, I'll try to make it longer next time I update. ;)
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My boyfriend's brother and their stepdad
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