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*JOHNSON’S DICKSON*

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Episode 12

 

Funny enough, it wasn’t long before I heard

footsteps in the hallway. At first I ignored it

since it was quite feint and unconvincing but

soon I confirmed that someone had entered

the house when I noticed the reflections of the

person on the marble floor I was scrubbing as

the person got close to the lobby. It was at

this time that I realized the person was

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actually Mr. Johnson! He instantly halted

once he got into the lobby. I remember

wanting to sit up at first, to welcome him but

for some reasons, I did not do that at all.

Instead, I pretended I never knew he was

there. Of course, I was seeing him clearly

from his many reflections on the marble tiles

and could candidly observe that he was

starring at my a-s! Oh! That same a-s of

mine! The reflections I was getting from the

ceramic tiled walls, showed that my skirt was

almost half-way down my buttocks! Leaving

just the panties which was also a great deal

down, leaving the man with a sinful view of

my na.ked a-s cheeks and the start of the

crack of my butt! How I enjoyed what I was

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doing! I had him transfixed and he was yet to

make a sound! My p—y responded by

sipping thin strands of c–t juice at once. I

was already roused! So I began to play into

the experience. As I kept scrubbing, I bent my

back in, creating a curve in the course but it

devilishly caused my already wide hips and

buttocks to stick out even more into the air!

This exerted more pressure on the panty and

skirt and in gradual movements, they began

sliding down the more! Each quick glance at

the walls, explained to me how far they had

rode down and by how much I should attempt

going further! This continued until I began

fearing that the two pieces of cloth would end

up collapsing into a heap on my calf. While

that might seem to be a good thing to my

greater aim, I was quick to remember that I

never intended to make him feel insecure. So

once I realized how risky it was going to be

going any further down, I stopped exerting

pressure! But when I looked at the mirror

again, I realized that my p—y was just a

whisker away from coming into view!

Goodness gracious!!

Mr. Johnson hadn’t said a word yet but his

d–k had. Before my panties could get half-

way down my a-s cheeks, his d–k

conspicuously rose across the length of his

trouser!! It cut a profound bulge across his

right leg and it kept pulsating in an attempt

to break free!! He didn’t make a move but his

d–k kept doing so! As I caught glimpses of

this through the reflections on the wall, my

burning p—y poured more juice into my

panties. But I wasn’t satisfied. If he wasn’t

going to grab me and f–k the living daylight

out of me, I wasn’t set to stop! I was going to

keep doing this until he reacted!! So without

any warning, I began to take gradual turning

circles on the floor as I scrubbed on. In no

time, I had turned to where he was standing.

He remained there nonetheless and I felt his

peering eyes were now greeted with another

e—-c view. He was now seeing my plump fat

a-s cheeks straight from the curve of my

back! I could imagine how tempting it

appeared. But that wasn’t my major concern.

I was more interested in the next thing I was

set to do! So without getting to delay him

much longer, I spontaneously rose from my

crawl and subsequently knelt. Sitting into my

calves in the course. As I did, I could feel my

bare a-s cheeks on my legs. This then

brought my extremely damp shirt to full view.

And given how sheer and thin the shirt

material was as well as my aroused engorged

boobs with their poking n—–s, he met a wet

shirt clung onto a heavy set of swollen heavy

melons! My n—–s were piercing through as

though they would poke out of the fabric!

When he saw this, he hissed! He was certainly

enchanted by what he had seen, but I now

needed him to do something! So I remained

the way I knelt, only pretending I was

wriggling away water from the sheet of cloth I

had been drying up the floor with.

 

Tbc

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