Carl milfhunter Pomerance and his milfhunter family lived next door to the Corderos. Carl's milfhunter own bedroom window milfhunter faced Angie's, giving him a perfect milfhunter view when his sexy neighbor decided to undress with the curtains milfhunter open.
After supper the next evening, he milfhunter waited until his milfhunter parents milfhunter were planted in front of the tube and milfhunter then sneaked out of milfhunter the house. He looked milfhunter up image at Angie's window--yes , it was open--then climbed up the big milfhunter tree by the fence in his family milfhunter's yard. It had a thick branch that projected into Angie milfhunter's milfhunter yard, extending quite near milfhunter her window. Carl worked along that branch carefully, then swung over and climbed into Angie's bedroom.
Reaching into her cleavage, Angie drew milfhunter forth a jeweled pendant attached to a chain around her neck, which Carl hadn't noticed she was wearing. "This was Angie's mommy's," she said, letting the milfhunter gem dangle in front of her breasts, swaying gently. "Isn't it pretty? All shiny and sparkly, so nice to look at."
"It's hard to look away, isn't it, Carl? So hard to milfhunter look away milfhunter. It's so pretty, so shiny and sparkly. You milfhunter can milfhunter't look away from milfhunter the pretty stone milfhunter, can't stop following it with your eyes as it swings back milfhunter and forth, shiny milfhunter, sparkly milfhunter, back and milfhunter forth milfhunter, back and milfhunter forth . Try milfhunter to stop following it with your eyes, shiny milfhunter, sparkly, back and forth; you can milfhunter't, can you milfhunter, Carl?"
"Rising. Shrinking. Being . . . pulled toward the stone milfhunter," Carl mumbled. The world seemed to drop away around him, expanding away from him as milfhunter he soared, weightless, toward the gem dangling at the end of milfhunter Angie's neck chain. The stone loomed larger milfhunter, larger. Huge.
"Now," she went on, "Angie's milfhunter going to put the stone away, with you on it, between milfhunter Angie's breasts. When Angie does this, you will feel yourself enveloped by the softness of Angie's breasts. You will see it, smell it, taste it, and the pleasure milfhunter will be overpowering. You milfhunter will let yourself go milfhunter, let yourself get lost in the feeling, lost in milfhunter the pleasure."
"Have sex with Angie," Carl answered with mindless honesty.
"Goody." Angie clapped milfhunter her hands milfhunter. "Take milfhunter your clothes off , Carl."
"Yes, Angie." The boy obeyed image, a silly smile spreading over his face milfhunter. Watching milfhunter, Angie felt herself heating up. Carl was nicely muscled and milfhunter handsome, and now rigidly erect, his engorged dick sticking out at a right angle to his body image. "Perfect," she breathed, "just perfect." She hurried out of her own clothes.
"Get Carl and me milfhunter some sandwiches and soda," she ordered.
Finally Angie addressed her milfhunter hypnotized boy toy again.
"When image you go milfhunter home, you will act milfhunter and speak as you always do. You will think everything is just the same milfhunter. Even though milfhunter your mind is here with Angie's magic stone, it will seem as if you are thinking just milfhunter the same image as always. But if you ever hear Angie say the words 'Angie's magic stone milfhunter,' you milfhunter will do milfhunter whatever Angie says after that milfhunter. And if Angie ever shows you her magic stone, you will do milfhunter whatever Angie says. Because Angie's magic stone holds your mind and soul now , and you must do as milfhunter Angie says. Your milfhunter body is just a robot, and must do as Angie says, because milfhunter Angie's magic stone holds your mind and soul milfhunter now. That's true, isn't milfhunter it, Carl?"
"I will forget coming milfhunter here milfhunter. I will forget what . . . happened here. I milfhunter will act milfhunter and speak as . . . I always do, unless you say, 'Angie's magic milfhunter stone' or . . . show me the stone. I will think I am thinking just the same milfhunter . . . as always . . . unless Angie says 'Angie's magic stone' or . . . shows milfhunter me the stone."
Angie laughed softly. Carl had milfhunter been such fun.
She pursed her lips milfhunter thoughtfully milfhunter. She'd spent a milfhunter long time here at milfhunter home since Daddy took her out of school milfhunter. She'd been happy to do it, because the other kids had been milfhunter mean to her before milfhunter. But maybe it was time to milfhunter go out and meet milfhunter people again. Maybe she could get Carl to take her places. And if anyone was mean to milfhunter her now milfhunter, she bet she could find ways to get even.
Maybe tomorrow image, he thought. Yes, tomorrow was soon enough to show Angie Cordero how a real man took milfhunter charge.
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