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|    Repost: But Mom!    |
|    14 Jul 06 05:28:24    |
      From: man.simple@hotmail.com              But Mom! (Mg, cons)       By Simple Man                     Two weeks into retirement and I was bored to tears, the sheer thought       that I had nothing compelling to do each day was making me feel       worthless and un-needed. Anyway, standing there with my second cup of       morning coffee, my wife still snoring in bed and me still wearing only       my boxer shorts in front of my bay window, I saw this Jeep in my       neighbor's driveway. Damn, I thought, that looks like fun. It was more       than a convertible, with the top down and those roll bars showing, it       looked like adventure. I realized right then that I wanted adventure       and a Jeep like that to go with it. Suddenly I began to feel excited; I       had a mission, something to do.              She laughed right in my face and took my third cup of coffee and began       to drink it. Every time she let the cup drop from her lips she would       snort coffee and laugh hysterically. I was not amused and grabbed my       cup of coffee back from her. Off she went with her hand covering her       mouth still snickering, repeating over and over again "Adventure, Jeep!       Right!" and right then I decided I would hate that woman for the next       few hours at least.              Well, I was not to be put off by my wife. I was retired and could do       damn well as I pleased now. Besides she could not stand me being under       foot all the time, but oh yea, her idea of a pastime for me was fucking       BINGO every other night. BULL SHIT! That is no life for a man no       matter how old I was. No, I went over to the Chrysler Jeep dealership       to at least look at those adventure vehicles and I went by myself.              Now I have not bought a new car in probably more than ten years so I was       a little unprepared for the sales pressure I was getting, but this       salesman was telling me he would baby sit my kids if I would sign on the       dotted line. I tried to tell him that I did not have any kids but he       was walking me out to the lot to find the one I wanted. Half way out he       plopped a Jeep cap on my head and had his arm around me real buddy like.              Well, I guess you know I traded in my old trusty car and finally pulled       away from the dealership in a brand new Jeep Wrangler. I came to the       first stoplight and sat there thinking I could not go home; the taunts       from my wife were ringing in my head so I turned at the light and headed       off toward the park. I had the Jeep now and adventure was still making       my heart pound faster, and I spotted a park bench and pulled up in front       of it right on the grass. I got out and sat down on the bench just       looking at the shiny new Jeep.              "Hey mister, that your Jeep?"              I looked up and saw nobody and thought maybe I had imagined it.       However, soon there was a giggle behind me and I turned to look in back       of me.              "Surprise, it's just me!" and more giggles.              She was maybe eight years old, maybe less and she was cute as a button.              "Who is me?" I asked.              "I'm Penny, what's your name?"              Walking around the bench she stood in front of me and I had to swallow       hard. She had on little yellow shorts, micro shorts, that left no doubt       as to what her butt looked like and a loose little white top that ended       just below her little girl nipples. Barefoot and nearly naked I felt       myself getting aroused by her looks and manners.              "I'm William, but my friends call me Bill."              "Looks like it needs to be washed!" she offered.              "What needs to be washed?" I responded.              "The Jeep silly, it's got some dirt on it! I can help; I'm really good       at washing cars."              "Oh you are, are you?"              "Yep!" she beamed.              She then started giggling and pointing at the erection in my pants,       clearly amused that she had caused this with just her looks. There was       nothing I could do, covering myself would have brought more attention,       so I just let her look at it and sure enough it got bigger and so did       her smile.              "Did I do that?"              "Yes you did!'              "Are you a pervert that likes little girls like me?"              "I guess I am, so why don't you run off now and go play?"              "Nope, I wanna see it!" she countered.              "Well, you're not going to see it so you may as well run off before you       get me in trouble!"              Not to be put off, she crawled into my lap, her lips dangerously close       to mine and rubbing her groin on my manhood. Wisdom was ebbing away       from me by the moment and I knew in a short time I would be revealing       myself to her, a little girl. I was a pervert, but she had me turned on       big time. Her lips were getting closer to mine and her arms were       circling my neck. If I gave in now I would be lost and she was just a       little girl.              "Penelope Ann Miller, what do you think you are doing? Get off that       poor man before you give him a heart attack!"              "But Mom!"              "But mom nothing! Give him a sweet kiss and slide off of him right now.       My God girl have I taught you no manners?"              "But Mom!"              Penny laid a kiss on me that took my breath away and my Johnson blew a       wad all over inside my pants in its earnest attempt at salvation. Girl       in tote, the equally cute mother dragged her daughter off of me.              "Ya know the parking lot is over there!" she said.              I looked at my new Jeep and at the struggling preteen body that just       kept looking better to me by the moment.              "But Mom!"              "That your Jeep?" the officer asked.              "Yep, it's brand new!" I answered.              "Congratulations, here is a brand new ticket to go with it. Move it       NOW!"              I drove home to a cold dinner and pillows on the couch. All my wife       said to me was "You didn't, did you?" and I nodded yes.              --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05        * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)    |
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