Missy and Jeffery


Missy stood naked in front of the bathroom mirror. She turned slightly from side to side admiring the shape of her naked ass. Her tight shirt hugged her slender waist and accented the curve of her smooth booty. Half way across the small cheeks of her ass the color changed from coffee brown to creamy light latte. She couldn’t decide if she liked the tan lines left from her bikini but when would she ever be able to lay out naked with her father and brother watching her constantly?Steam lifted in quickly dissipating clouds from the sink. Missy ran her washcloth under the warm water and parted her thighs. She scrubbed just above the knees and slowly worked her way to her soft warm pussy. She held the washcloth over her sticky little slit enjoying the warmth. She wiped and looked at the remnants of her odd adventure. Out of all the fucking insane things to have happen! Why would it be Jeffery that ended up in her room and cumming on her? At least she didn’t have to worry about catching anything, she was positive that Jeffery was a virgin. How could anyone that wasn’t a virgin cum in less than a second of contact?Missy rinsed out the cloth before hanging it over the rail in the shower. She slipped on her panties and then a pair of jeans. She smoothed her hands over the jeans and decided not to worry about the bra. She needed to get outside and find Jeffery’s clothes before someone else did. Even if her father believed her, just finding some boy’s underwear and jeans outside her window would mean certain death!The coast was clear as she darted down the stairs and to the front door. If her parents caught her now they would know something was up and start to question her. She raced outside and turned around the corner running Şerifali Escort for the spot under her window. A few leaves decorated the otherwise spotlessly manicured lawn but nothing else. Missy looked up in the tree to see if she could find any sign of that little fucker’s clothes!“What are you looking for?” Her father’s voice boomed.“Umm…I…was just looking.” She said.“Missy…” Oh no, he used her name at the start of a sentence, she was doomed, “Missy, I have always raised my children to tell me the truth. I believe in honesty above all things. I work for the court and before that I was a military man as will be your brother as soon as he gets out of college. Hopefully after his service he will pick up where I left off and become a General…”“And then President some day, yes I …”“Do not interrupt me!” Her father said and waited for his voice to have its effect. He seemed pleased by Missy’s surprised reaction. He continued, “Because I take pride in my children, you can imagine how I would feel, what I would DO, if I found that one of my own, my precious little girl was lying to me.”“Lying?”“Because it certainly seems that you are looking for something and by chance I walked around the house and found these just below your bedroom window.”Her father brought his hand from behind his back and held the wrinkled jeans and white underwear that Jeffery had dropped below her window.“So I’m going to ask you one more time, do you have something you need to tell me?”“Daddy…” Missy said coming closer to her father. She straightened her back and shoved out her chest. Her thick full breasts pressed against the tight shirt and she was positive that her father could clearly see the outline of her nipples through Şerifali Escort Bayan the soft fabric. Satisfied that he was clearly staring at her breasts Missy continued, “Daddy I swear to you that I’ve never seen those before. But I was dishonest with you. I thought I heard someone outside, up in the tree. After you got so upset earlier I was afraid you would get mad at me if I told you that I thought I saw someone.”“In the tree?” He asked looking up. Missy hugged him close and pushed her soft mounds into his chest before lifting up on her toes and looking into his eyes. “If you saw someone in this tree you should have told me! So you are telling me these are some peeping Tom’s clothes?”“Yes Daddy, and I think I know who it is.”“WHO!” “I think it’s that little creep Jeffery.”Her father smiled and wrapped his arm around her. He pushed forward and she felt the swell of his heated cock. It was growing. For a moment she swore he was leaning in to kiss her on the lips but he kissed her forehead and said, “That poor boy has been torturing you since you were children. Jeffery is harmless. But if these are his clothes then I’m worried he may be taking things too far. I’ll have a talk with his parents after I go inspect your room. I need to make sure that someone hasn’t been in there.”“Wha…why? I told you.”“I know what you told me but I’m sure that if you are as worried as you say, then inspecting your room will confirm that no one has invaded your room and violated your space. Trust me Missy, the world is filled with sick and strange people.”She followed closely behind her father, trying to appear calm but inside terrified that he would find Jeffery hiding under the bed where she had Escort Şerifali asked him to stay. The little creep had been watching her from the tree and when he climbed too far out on a limb he nearly fell. She should have let him fall but instead helped him get into the room and the little fucker had been bottomless and worse yet, he had cum on her as soon as he landed in her room! She had told him to stay hidden thinking that she could make his life miserable before kicking him out. Now her father was entering her room and about to find him!She stopped in the doorway and watched her father lifting the sheets and looking under the bed. Her knees felt weak. She thought she would pass out. He stood and turned to walk to her closet. What the hell? She bent over and looked quickly under her bed. No Jeffery!Her father inspected every corner of her room before heading to the bathroom. She stood against the window by her bed as her father walked into the large bathroom and opened the doors under the sink. She couldn’t stand this. Where was the little shit? She slowly backed up and her legs hit the bed. Her father moved across the bathroom to the shower and Missy backed up between her bed and the other window. She moved her feet back in small steps. She watched her father rip open the shower curtains. He didn’t react. No one was there. Jeffery must have escaped the house. Missy let out a sigh of relief.She looked out the window and saw nothing in the tree. The thin branch Jeffery had hung down from was now far out of reach having sprung back up to its original position. There was no way that he could have caught a limb from her room and made his way back down the tree. Missy watched her father lift the wash cloth from the shower rod and bring it to his face. He sniffed the washcloth! He smelled the cloth she had just been using to clean her pussy! Missy backed up into the big heavy curtains her mother hung in every room, the ones that she hated and kept opened all the way because they blocked every bit of sunlight.

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