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In the most glaring example that Leslie was losing her hold on reality, she'd somehow reasoned that if Britney was going to stalk her nights, preventing her from sleep, then Leslie would stalk the teenage girl's days. Getting a niece to babysit her children while her Husband was at work or away on business, Leslie had taken to following Britney around town in her SUV. It took a few weeks and Leslie even surprised herself by how effiecent and stealth she'd become, but invariably one late Fall evening about a month after her initial discovery, Leslie got a little too close and things didn't end quite as peacefully as they had that day back in the Griffen's basement when she'd first caught Britney with her Husband.
To Be Continued...
I sense hints of withdrawal symptoms from some of your critics,I wonder why.?
Extremly good erotica,believe me ignore the bashers,they havnt a clue.
Of course it isn't "realistic". It's not supposed to be. For a good erotic story, the connection to reality need only be sufficient enough to allow you to hold the setting in your mind. Beyond that, anything is fair game. Great stuff stardog, keep up the great erotic fiction. Let those who want erotic history look elsewhere.
Of course it isn't "realistic". It's not supposed to be. For a good erotic story, the connection to reality need only be sufficient enough to allow you to hold the setting in your mind. Beyond that, anything is fair game. Great stuff stardog, keep up the great erotic fiction. Let those who want erotic history look elsewhere.
I don't believe this story. Husband has sex with local teenage slut and wife just stand and watches, then resumes her loving? marriage. You can't be serious. Noone could be that dumb.
the Ct. Yankee