Tommy's Neighbourhood Ch. 02

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Driving home, Amy's mind wandered. She'd rewarded Tommy for his day of studying by picking up a pizza. He was sitting beside her looking out the passenger window. She thought of Tommy when he'd opened Miss Bush's door, he'd looked almost... guilty, and his face had been slightly flushed. She'd been too mentally drained to think of it before, but the more time passed from when she left work, the more she relaxed. Why would he be guilty? Maybe because he was still at Miss Bush's house? But the flushed cheeks? She also thought the unit Miss Bush lived in had smelled a little bit... funky? She wasn't sure what the smell was, but the place definitely needed some airing out. Then she thought of the wet spot on the couch. Why would it be covered with a throw cushion if something had been spilled?

Her thoughts were distracted by Tommy exclaiming, "Mum, look, Aunt Pam is here." She sighed; of course her rebellious sister was days early. Knowing her she'd probably ended the lease on her apartment or something silly. She loved her sister, second only to her son, but she was a handful. Sometimes she was jealous of the carefree life Pam lived, but the thought of trading Tommy for that life always dispelled those thoughts.

Tommy looked at his Aunt Pam, sitting on her suitcase in a pair of denim cut-offs and a spaghetti-strapped top. She was so hot. He realised it was going to be a tough week.

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Tommy had helped his Aunt move her things into his room. His Aunt usually got his room when she stayed over, but his Mum had actually argued with him for Aunt Pam to stay on the couch, until Tommy had just moved her luggage into his room anyway.

His Aunt Pam had opened some of her luggage to organise a few things and he'd seen one of her bras. He'd had to excuse himself to the bathroom to jerk off. He'd rubbed some of his Mum's hand cream all over his shaft and stood at the toilet yanking his cock from the root to the tip. He'd missed out on shooting another load with Miss Bush, so it wasn't long before he was firing ropes of his spunk into the bowl.

His Mum was calling them for pizza, so he quickly flushed and tucked himself away, hurrying to the kitchen for dinner.

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AnonymousAnonymous11 months ago

Gave it a good shot, but I've got to call it quits.

Should be called "Bimbo's on Parade"

AnonymousAnonymousalmost 2 years ago

Superior to the first chapter, this second one continues this is an excellent and engaging drama. It has great characters and the plot is compelling from start to finish. The love scenes are icing on the cake. Five stars.

AnonymousAnonymousover 6 years ago
Good...

But the same sex scene over and over:-(

rightbankrightbankabout 9 years ago
Dear First Off

I know you will never come back and read the many responses to your comments. I further understand that you posted as the ever popular anonymous so there is no way to contact you directly or ever get your attention as a means of communicating with you.

However, I am compelled to make the futile effort.

Universally accepted version of English? Therefore one, and only one, method of spelling, pronunciation, and usage? Your geocentric egotism is astonishing.

English originated in and is still the language of the land in - wait for it -

England. All subsequent variants that have come into usage are just that variations unique to their own locale. Some of those include, Canada, Australia, New Zealand, South Africa, even India and the United States fall into that category. And, regardless of which version you personally prefer, it must be acknowledged that there are as many differences as there are physically isolated countries.

And may I suggest, when calling someone out for the usage of the "mother tongue" you should first proof read your own posting.

"mummy = dead boady for science study"

Boady? really? are you familiar with a phrase using pot, kettle and black?

AnonymousAnonymousalmost 11 years ago
And it continues

Great second chapter. I like how you main character is progressing as well as the interesting partners. Looking forward to the next installment.

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