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Kelly's Diary 188 - Unconventional Convention

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Chapter 7: Day’s End

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 7: Day’s End - For a girl (like me) who loves having sex in a church, you can just imagine the opportunity presented by national church convention! Not to mention I was attending courtesy of an invitation by my new boss - the school administrator who I'd recently "interviewed" with for my job starting this fall. His wife and kids were along as well but that just made it all the hotter for me.

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Consensual   True Story   Cheating   Masturbation   Oral Sex  

A while later I met the Eisenbergs and we drove back to the RV park, sans kids Kelly just ignored me the entire trip so I sat in the back seat quietly, not trying to make an issue out anything. Later, Mr. Eisenberg left the trailer to allow the two of us (well, more like me) to change and get into bed. As much as I would have preferred to sleep nude, I knew when packing back home that THAT was pretty much out of the question so I had brought along a long night shirt that came down past my knees.

Kelly watched me as I changed, having just changed herself into gym shorts and a t-shirt. While she had changed I got a good look at those boobs. Yep, they were fake but man did they look good. When she realized that the nightshirt was ALL that I was going to wear, she couldn’t contain herself anymore and for the first time since this afternoon she spoke to me.

“You know slut, would it be too much for you to have a LITTLE decency and at least wear panties to bed,” she said with a huff.

Well, MAYBE had she been nice, I MIGHT have considered the request (although odds were I still would have gone to bed bottomless). Yet sometimes you have to draw the line and for me, this was the place where I was going to make my stand. Arguing with her wouldn’t have done any good so I just turned away and crawled under the covers, doing my best to ignore her.

Mr. Eisenberg came back in and barely said goodnight to me before Kelly was dragging him to the other end of the RV where their bed was. She wasn’t taking any chances!

Between jetlag and my activities during the day, I was suddenly dog-tired. Yet as I drifted off to sleep I couldn’t help but think of what a great day it had been and I wondered what the dawn would bring.

Hey, maybe these church convention weren’t so boring after all!

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