Friday Night

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Every Friday night I'm always stuck home alone while my parents go out and stay out. I'm left with cash, an emergency phone number and a note that states to be good. Wandering through the house, flipping channels, sipping on Tab, I looked out the window and decided to go see what Bill is doing home tonight. Walking to his front porch a beautiful blonde young woman opens the door before I got to knock on it

Missy: Hii😀

"Oh hello😌 I'm Lora, your neighbor across the street. Is Bill home??

Missy: Oh yes he is. He's upstairs in his room like always. Please come in, I'm Missy😊

"You must be like Bill's sister huh?"

*shes giggles and smiles at me*

Missy: Oh my, nooo, I'm his mom, stepmom.

"Okay......this chick has got to be like an year or 2 older than me😮 but damn Bill has an Babe stepmom"

Mr. Preston: Missy-darling, whose at the door???? Oh..... well hello there😏.

"You must be Bill's dad? Nice to finally meet you sir"

*Mr. Preston softly grasped my hand*

Mr. Preston: And nice to finally meet you, pretty girl like you I would of loved to have met sooner😋

Missy: Well Lora, Bill's room is that door right there with the "No Caution" sign tacked to it. Go on up sweetie😁

As I make my way upstairs I see Missy tugging on Mr. Preston's tie, leading him to their bedroom.

Mr. Preston: Don't be shy to come around whenever, Lora😉

"Creep-o-ramaaaa, oh-Kayy"

I knocked on Bill's door, no answer, knocked a bit harder......still no answer. I decided to just turn the knob and peak in, there was Bill laying on his bed listening to music with his headphones on. I can hear the music leaking out of the headphones, sounds like he's listening to Mötley Crüe: Piece Of Your Action.

His eyes are closed and his hands are behind his head, jamm'in to the beat of the music, his face relaxed and in tuned, he has no idea I'm in his room, I just look at him. He was wearing an gray cut up sweat shirt, faded blue jeans with a upside down question mark, a purple shirt wrapped around his waist. My thoughts began to travel to the dark side of my mind, as my eyes traced up and down his body I started to imagine what if I kissed him right now? Does he like to be nibbled on the ear or bitten on the neck? What if I began to climb on top of him and dominated him or would he turn me over wanting me to submissive to him....?

*Bill slowly opens his eyes*

Bill: Lora! Heyy! I didn't hear you come in😮

Bill: Lora! Heyy! I didn't hear you come in😮

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