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As he moved his hand down, he reached the waistband of my underwear. Moving across it he asked, you want to take your shirt off. Sure, I said. I raised my arms as he pulled my shirt up and off. He put a hand on my shoulder and rubbed my chest and stomach with the other. I stopped shaking and leaned against him. Dav moved his hand down and rubbed the front of my underwear. Whispering he asked you want to take these off. Grinning from ear to ear I said OK. Dav stood me in front of him and pulled my pants down. Stepping out of them he tossed them in the corner. He hooked his thumbs inside the waistband of my underwear and pulled them down. Stepping out of them, I stood naked in front of him. Dav held me by my shoulders and said, let's get a look at you. He moved his hands down my arms and put them on my waist. Then he turned me around. He rubbed my butt, then moved one hand down between my legs. Pushing them apart, I heard him say, very nice. Putting a hand on the bottom of my butt, he. So while I was certainly reaping the benefits of my relationship with the Millers, it was a lot to have on my seventeen year old mind. I should be thinking about how to cop a feel of my date in the backseat of my car, not what permutations of an incestuous three-way (or four-way) I should be getting into!Ah, well. As a wise man once said, with great powers come great responsibilities.We were eating an early dinner on a Friday night, and Jeff seemed a little nervous, which surprised me. Jeff rarely gets nervous, and even now, it was barely noticeable, but it was there. I knew that it wasn't because of the two naked women in front of him, because that was normal. I had even invited Michelle over for dinner as well, but Jeff had nixed that invitation.After dinner, Jeff said, "Rachel, go use the bathroom, then come back."I was confused, but I went. It actually gave me a little thrill, being ordered to relieve myself that way, like I didn't even have a right to decide when I was supposed.
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