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Chapter 13 by mortalsoul mortalsoul

What's next?

A few days later...

Later that week Mr. Riley stopped by at work. That was the first time I have seen him nor Mrs. Riley since they took turns in my ass earlier that week. "Hey there Lauren!" Mr. Riley greeted as he came up to the counter. "Oh hi, Mr. Riley." I replied. "Oh please, you can call me Ron. Helen could not stop talking about how fun it was to have you at the house the other night so I thought I'd stop by ask you to come join us for dinner tonight." He said.

Thinking about what had happened the other night, I really thought it was probably not a good idea to continue seeing the Riley's. "Oh, I really would love to but..." in the middle of my response Mr. Riley interrupted "Great! You can come on over after your work. We'll see you then!" he said as he tapped on the counter and walked away.

When I arrived at their place, Mr. Riley answered the door and invited me in. We walked into their living room where it all started a few nights ago and this time Mr. Riley sat on the recliner as he seemed to be watching the news before I arrived. "Have a seat my dear." He kindly offered and I did on the same couch they had seduced me on previously. "Thanks! Um is Mrs. Riley home?" I replied as I had noticed Mrs. Riley has not yet come out to greet me. "No, she will not be home for another couple of hours. Late business meeting or something." He answered. "Oh, so I am early for dinner then?" I responded I with a very concerned look as I realized that I was alone with a man at his house.

"A little bit but she said we can get started without her." he said. "Started? I don't understand." I asked. "We figured we'd have you for tonight." He answered. Again, I was fooled into thinking their invitations were friendly and casual but it was all but. "Mr. Riley I don't think we should be doing this, I think there has been some kind of misunderstanding..." I stated.

"What? Oh don't be silly. You did enjoy the other night didn't you?" He asked. "Yes but..." "Then stand up and take off your clothes." He demanded. I do not know why my inhibitions go straight out the window but there was something about how they spoke to me that I could never completely resist doing what they tell me to. I found myself standing up in front of him trying to reason one last time. "Ron..." "I changed my mind, don't call me Ron, call me Daddy. Now take off your clothes." He said as he interrupted my plea.

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