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Chapter 8 by chriscole chriscole

What should I do?

Close the door and sit back down?

My eyes felt like they were bulging out of my head my heart was pounding so hard. I couldn't go any further, so I closed the door slowly and quietly and sat back down at the kitchen table.

Tim eventually came out of his room and joined me for breakfast. Rochelle came out of the bathroom in her robe and went into her room to change. She came out wearing a shawl over an awesomely revealing blue bikini. Tim didn't seem to notice, but I sure did. Holy fuck she was hot! The shawl was probably supposed to cover up any naughty bits, but there were still lots uncovered! Damn she had huge titties!

After breakfast, Tim was wondering what we should do for the day. I wasn't about to say, "fuck your mom?", so I tried to think of something else.

What should we do?

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