You get a few moments to prepare yourself before she walks inside. It's the third time she's done this now and you've told her twice that if she came in for anything other reasons than to buy gas or something in the store she'd better expect a one way trip into your balls. At this point you'd warned her enough. All those times she'd been half teasing you about getting out and getting a job and she can't even leave you alone there.
*Ring* *Ring* the bell chimes as she walks inside. She's playing it off like there's some other reason she's there. Looking a energy drinks for a few minutes before walking back over, placing a bag of chips and a monster energy drink on the counter top. You look down at her. Her dark brown hair is in a poney tail, and her body does have just right amount of curve to bust and butt. Which to you is just enough to get your cock to throb in your pants, thinking about devouring her with it. "You know I told you not to come out here and check on me." You say, and unsurprisingly your mom already has an excuse. "Oh I'm not... I just, needed to get these. I'm not here to check on you anything."
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