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Riley Storm
I never quite know what Friday evening's gonna bring
This time, mamma went down to the sound of music with our youngest
The teenagers don't often need me around, but the news of a bloody nose drew me straight home from the office, bypassing happy hour
Upon arrival the drum beat from the back house told me all was well, leaving me alone in the house with a range of options
After destroying a plate of nachos and sucking back a beer I sat myself down in front of the Mac to check the mail
But the one that came to mind was
Riley Storm
I opened a new private window
Not a window to the world but a window to a world
And the words leapt from my mind to the browser
Riley Storm
She greeted me with fine eyes dressed in thick, dark, lush lashes nestled in softly brilliant blue shadow
Her rosy blushed cheeks and her luscious glossy smile invited me to slouch and scooch up closer
I floated happily over the fair skin on her svelte chest with soft flat pink nipples resting on just barely enough breasts
As I eased down I almost felt I could deftly finger the sleek silky black straps of her garter belts
Of course I enjoyed the warm sweet tingly feel of my erection pressing up against the inside of my denim
It's no surprise, when I see her nice, clean, perfect, medium-sized cock spring free from her black lace
And her delicate fingers with shiny pink French nails caress and gently spread her smooth creamy ass
But
This time
Any moment
Those two young men out back will be marching in and may want to see what dad's up to
So I blow Riley Storm a kiss and close my private window
And soften down
And check the mail
And before long those boys will come on in this house
They'll tell stories and I'll listen
I'll crack jokes and show off a little
And before I know it they'll be gone
And then I'll really be all alone
And then I can go to town
This time, mamma went down to the sound of music with our youngest
The teenagers don't often need me around, but the news of a bloody nose drew me straight home from the office, bypassing happy hour
Upon arrival the drum beat from the back house told me all was well, leaving me alone in the house with a range of options
After destroying a plate of nachos and sucking back a beer I sat myself down in front of the Mac to check the mail
But the one that came to mind was
Riley Storm
I opened a new private window
Not a window to the world but a window to a world
And the words leapt from my mind to the browser
Riley Storm
She greeted me with fine eyes dressed in thick, dark, lush lashes nestled in softly brilliant blue shadow
Her rosy blushed cheeks and her luscious glossy smile invited me to slouch and scooch up closer
I floated happily over the fair skin on her svelte chest with soft flat pink nipples resting on just barely enough breasts
As I eased down I almost felt I could deftly finger the sleek silky black straps of her garter belts
Of course I enjoyed the warm sweet tingly feel of my erection pressing up against the inside of my denim
It's no surprise, when I see her nice, clean, perfect, medium-sized cock spring free from her black lace
And her delicate fingers with shiny pink French nails caress and gently spread her smooth creamy ass
But
This time
Any moment
Those two young men out back will be marching in and may want to see what dad's up to
So I blow Riley Storm a kiss and close my private window
And soften down
And check the mail
And before long those boys will come on in this house
They'll tell stories and I'll listen
I'll crack jokes and show off a little
And before I know it they'll be gone
And then I'll really be all alone
And then I can go to town
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