Chapter 13

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"Is your mom coming?" I whispered.

"No, she's just going to the bathroom," he said.

We heard the bathroom door close before we got back to doing what we were doing.

"So, where were we?" I asked.

"Well, I think your hand was just about to touch my dick," he said.

I bit my lip and put my hand back down his boxers. I jerked him off until we heard his mom walking back into her room.

When the coast was clear, he grabbed me and flipped me off so that I'd be the one lying down. He started rubbing my crotch over my panties until he finally slipped his hand underneath. I moaned.

"You like that, princess?"

"Yes daddy."

"Well, it's getting late," he said as he pulled his hand out and gave me a passionate kiss. I frowned and he pulled me next to him on his bed.

"Wow, why'd you stop?" I whined.

"Because I like teasing you," he said with a smirk, "let's just cuddle in our underwear."

We cuddled until midnight and then I snuck back into my house for the night.

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"I'm pregnant," said Miranda at lunch the next day. The whole table burst out laughing.

"Good one, Miranda," said Vicki.

"I'm serious guys, and George is the dad!"

George gulped and looked around. Just then he burst into tears and ran out of the cafeteria. I couldn't imagine getting pregnant at this age.

After school, David asked me if I wanted to go to the park.

"Sure," I said, "but why?"

"Why don't we enjoy a romantic walk in the park?"

We walked around the park until we got deep into the forest.

"Wow, so romantic," I said sarcastically.

"Well, we are alone," he said with a smirk.

"And we're also in public," I pointed out, "where someone could come out of nowhere at any time."

"Aww come on, that's what makes it exciting."

"Nope."

"Fine, wanna go back to my house then?"

"I guess..."

"You know you want to."

"Maybe."

"Tell daddy the truth."

I couldn't help but to smile, "Fine, yes I do want to."

"Great, let's get back to my house then."

He took me back to his house and his mom greeted us at the door. Oh if only she knew what we were about to do.

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