Twin Guardians 3 The next morning after Valerie arrived, I woke up with my cock hard as steel, tenting the sheets from dreams of her bent over, ass out, begging for my hand. I groaned and stroked it slow in the shower, picturing her thick cheeks jiggling under my palm, her moan deep and needy. Cum shot against the tile, hot and thick, but the ache did not go away. Valerie was downstairs when I came down, making eggs in those same yoga pants, her ass flexing as she stirred. "Morning," she said, plating food with a smile that made my stomach flip. Her tank top dipped low, tits almost spilling out. We ate at the table, her foot brushing my leg again. Talk stayed light—my classes, her drive here. But my eyes kept dropping to her cleavage, the way her nipples poked through the fabric. After, I grabbed my bag for college. "Back around three," I said. She hugged me goodbye, body full against mine. "Have fun." Her hand lingered low on my back.
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