The memories. Karen had always been an exceptional student. She had completed high school early, received a full scholarship to an ivy league school, ...ventually going on to medical school and graduating at the top of her class. Home still reminded her of her mother who had died when she was nine years old and of the sexual abuse that began shortly their after. She hated her father for what he had done, (he was particularly abusive even in the act of child abuse itself) and she could never have. “You taste delicious,” she said with just a touch of slurring. Now it was my turn to take control. I removed Neeta’s light night robe and I thought she seemed a little amused. She opened my shirt and started kissing my chest. I wondered if she could hear my heart pounding. Next, I slipped the strap off her left shoulder and one of her tits plopped out in front of me. I could see it clearly in the moon light. The aureole surrounding the thick nipple was pink and I started licking it. I bent down. More

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