The Blooming of Rosa
Copyright© 2008 by Serena Jones
Chapter 72
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 72 - An innocent girl is introduced to a world of sex and magic. Is she a victim or a predator?
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft Ma/ft Fa/Fa ft/ft Fa/ft Ma/mt mt/mt Consensual Magic Mind Control Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual Paranormal Incest Brother Sister Father Daughter Group Sex Anal Sex Cream Pie Double Penetration Exhibitionism First Masturbation Oral Sex Petting Squirting Voyeurism Teacher/Student
We three had a lively dinner, and Dad insisted that we be dressed properly, and eat before we indulged in any sexual play.
“You two many have a ton of energy, but I’m an old guy. I can’t fuck for 26 hours a day without food.”
Instead, we discussed the upcoming school year, and the modeling, and other mundane things. Dad asked about James, and offered no reproach over their relationship.
“Once you two are on your own, it’s gonna be tough. Your folks -”
“Mom will have a stroke if we call her.” Brenda shook her head. “She was really clear. So long as we’re apart, we’re her kids. If we ever get together again, we’re dead to her. I hate having to choose between them, but I can’t lose Jimmy.”
“Ok. I can see that. But your mom may calm some if she thinks she might lose both her kids forever, so leave the door open to forgive her, y’know?”
“Yeah, I guess.”
“Good. And no matter what happens, you both have a home here. You guys can consider me like an Uncle. You need anything, just call.”
“Thanks, Mr. Bruce.”
“Mr?”
She grinned shyly. “Uncle Bruce.” Then she laughed, “Perverted Uncle Bruce!”
“Perverted, horny Uncle Bruce,” he agreed. “Which reminds me. Everybody at the office figures you two are either my latest finds or my latest conquests.”
“Conquests?” I asked, not sure what he meant.
“They all think you’re new actresses or that I’m fucking you.”
“Oh!” I was horrified. “Did we do something wrong? How did they -”
“Relax! They’re kidding. If they really thought I was banging a pair of minors, I’d already be in prison! My point is, everyone who saw you today thinks you’re both hot, and no one was surprised that you model.”
“I’m not a model,” Brenda protested, “I just did that as a favor for Ro. She didn’t even have anything that fit me. Ms. Claire had to special order everything.”
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