By Intense Rape
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I’m 19, a senior student. I’m not tall and I have a slim figure.
Once I’ve come back from school when it was warm outside. I had a short black skirt and a white blouse on, so my shafts and apples could be seen well enough.
When I came in there was a smell of alcohol, so I thought my father was drunk again. I looked into the living-room, that’s it, my father was lying having passed out and there was some tousled guy about 40, my father’s elbow-bender who wasn’t drunk that much.
“Shit, he brought that guy!” I thought.
Elbow-bender looked at me with his dim eyes, said hi to me in a quiet voice, stood up swaying and began to pull my father’s leg. He tried to tell he was going to leave, but it didn’t make my father gain consciousness. I went to my room barefoot, having left a light smell of my perfume. I closed the door and threw my bag on the chair. I began to unbutton my blouse slowly taking it off, then I came up to the window and felt warm sunrays. After that I heard the door banged which meant my father’s friend left.
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