two smiles and attitude.

I can't bear it anymore. I make a great smile and part my pussy lips open facing the dreaded window.

"Alright that's what you want to see, perv? You saw all the rest already !" I state looking Ernest right in the eyes.

For a few seconds I can can believe I won this encounter as he backs away from the window. After a short stampeding sound and a clicked door, I'm facing him over the small fence between our gardens.

He is still holding his phone to record me in his left hand , and keeping his right hand behind his back.

" Astounding Laurie !! I knew you had this in you. You'll make me a fortune once I edit this to post it all over the internet. " He says with a latge grin his eyes glued to my tits.

It's awesome that you finally embrace your legacy so that you too can have a great career in porn. " he taunts at you.

' you too' I think dumbfounded, what is he talking about? What legacy? My dad is an engineer in a big company working on powerplants the world over, often absent travelling abroad. My mom is an accountant at an insurance company. None of your parents do, watch , or even talk about porn, ever. At least to my knowledge...

He show me in his right hand a faded videotape jacket showing a young girl that sort of look like me...