Kimmy and Chad’s parents are getting a divorce and Kimmy is distraught! It’s as if they waited until her eighteenth birthday to break the news, they are selling the house, and buying a studio apartment for Kim and Chad. “Yuck, can you believe they are sending me downtown, where all the crazies and predators are, and I am D’s little girl!” She laments on how she wish she had a boyfriend, someone strong, someone nurturing to protect her, and Chad rolls his eyes. Chad knows his s can be a drama queen every now and then. It doesn’t seem like she knows that they have bought ONE studio apartment for the two of them to share. Kimmy’s jaw drops at the news. “Are you KIDDING me?! There is no bedroom. Who will XXXX on the sofa bed?” Chad’s eyebrows perk up, “I’ve called dibs on the bed, you’ve got the floor.” Kimmy feels as if her whole world is falling apart. Chad breaks it down for her, “m and d are still paying for our college, it’s not like we’ll be destitute, and hey– maybe we should think about their happiness for a change. They had us when they were really young, and now they want to go out and live life a little.” Kimmy’s doe eyes look up at him, and he soothes her, “We’ll figure out a place for another sofa bed.. maybe you need a drink?”
Kimmy and Chad used to have a shot every once in a while when their parents were gone, but that all stopped when M was catching on. Chad, “we’ll fill up the bottle with a little water, what’s the big deal?” Kimmy nods, she could use something to relax. They take a shot and Chad shakes his head at the strong drink, “let’s do another.” Kim warned him that he shouldn’t, he has an allergy to it, but Chad’s ego is at stake, he doesn’t want his petite s to outdo him. They take another, and another, and Kim tries to tell him she won’t tease him anymore in front of his friends about his low tolerance, but Chad is having a good time, so he keeps pouring another, and another. He looks at his s and she is laughing at him, TOPLESS! He squints his eyes, shakes his head and sees it was just a dream, she tells him, “I promised M we’d paint this room before she came back.”
Chad couldn’t help paint, he was too busy racking his brain about why he would dream of her naked. It doesn’t make sense, she’s beautiful, but she’s also his little s, whose more annoying than sexy. He looked at her once more, she’s fully nude, her goddess-like chestnut brown hair is let out of her bun and flowing in the breeze, she’s telling him that she wants him, and pleading with him to take off his pants. He shakes his head, just as he did last time to wake up, but the dream is still vivid, so real, she climbs over him and kisses his lips. He stares into her hazel eyes as she undoes his buckle and pulls his throbbing hard cock out of his shorts.
Watch the story unfold..