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What Are You Thinking About Miss Hurley?… Chapter I: This Is Not The Popsicle I Wanna Suck On

Meanwhile, after returning home and warming some food in the microwave, Virginia laid in her bed to watch some tv. And after not being that interested in the current programming on tv, she began browsing the web on her phone. And she spent around fifteen to twenty minutes scouring through Amazon deciding on if she would purchase some books to add to her library… And at this time, Virginia wasn’t that enthused with her options. So she went to the notes section of her phone to check out the books that Michael had recommended to her…

And after thinking about it for a minute or so, Virginia decided to check out, “What Are You Thinking About Miss Hurley?…”… The title was intriguing, and she was actually interested in what was Miss Hurley really thinking about?…

And the story started out rather bland…

Miss Hurley was at a neighborhood get together… And she was sitting at a table with a neighbor in conversation, but it was mostly one way, as she just sat there and stared into the oblivion, while consuming a popsicle…

So anyway, the neighbor that was sitting with Miss Hurley had to leave to go do something, and Miss Hurley asked her to go into the kitchen to get her another popsicle… And when the neighbor returned with a couple of popsicles, Miss Hurley began consuming one of them (an artificial cherry flavorBecause what’s natural these days anyway?…)…

(Writer’s Note: Here’s an interesting article about the rise of butt implants in England. It’s very caucasiancentric… But obviously a lot of people are into caucasian women… And you probably want them to have a nice sizable backside… Hence the reason for the article in the first place)

Anyway, after sitting there by her lonesome for a few minutes, Olin – A neighbor’s college age son – walked up to Miss Hurley…

“You know this is a festive celebration Miss Hurley”…

“O I’m sorry Olin… I’m just not having a good day”… Responded Miss Hurley”…

“What’s wrong”?… Asked Olin.

“Nothing… It’s just… It’s just adult issues”… Replied Miss Hurley.

“You know I am an adult Miss Hurley… I may be in the “Barely Legal” demographic, but I am an adult”… Responded Olin.

“Ah yeah… You are… You just have such an olive oil face that I forgot that you are a young adult man”… Replied Miss Hurley.

“I can assure you that I’m very experienced Miss Hurley… Having a babyface has it’s upsides

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… So what’s your issue?… Asked Olin.

Popsicles”… Answered Miss Hurley.

“Come again”… Responded Olin.

“That’s exactly the problem… I’m not cuming

Toby hasn’t been able to satisfy my… Sweet tooth the past couple of months… And I’m a woman who particularly loves her sweets… I can’t handle his recent sweet deficiency”… Replied Miss Hurley.

And then she went to take a bite out of the top of the popsicle…

“Miss Hurley… I’m saddened to see you look so sour… I mean my parents have always taught me to be a charitable young man… So if you want, I’m willing to donate my time and popsicle to help you satisfy your sweet tooth”… Responded Olin.

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“That’s very charitable of you Olin…

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… Take a seat…

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… I’m a little hot in here… I need some fresh air… If you want you can join me…”… Said Miss Hurley.

And then she got up to leave the neighbor’s house, as Olin followed shortly thereafter… And after walking around the block for a few minutes…

“Lemme see your popsicle”… Stated Miss Hurley.

And after staring at her for a hot second, Olin unbuttoned his pants, and lowered it to the midpoint of his waist and knees, as his popsicle and two scoops came into view for Miss Hurley…

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Extensive… Thick… Salacious… Invigorating… Thirst Quenching… Let’s go…”… Responded Miss Hurley.

And then Miss Hurley and Olin made their way to her home to…

And at this point, Virginia realized that, “What Are You Thinking About Miss Hurley?…” is the type of story that she normally doesn’t read… But since she’s already invested the time into it already… Might as well see where this goes…

So anyway, when Miss Hurley and Olin were inside her home, the two began making out with each other, like they were two people who really wanted to ….. … And after engaging in some foreplay, and divesting of their clothing…

“Lay down… I like to ride like a cowgirl”… Said Miss Hurley.

And once Olin was on the bed, Miss Hurley slowly got on top of his popsicle, as to not hurt him… Because you know… Miss Hurley isn’t exactly a runway model framed woman, and if she wasn’t careful, she could really hurt Olin, and his extensive… Thick… Salacious… Invigorating… And very thirst quenching… Popsicle and two scoops…

So anyway, Miss Hurley placed, “Popsicle and Two Scoops” inside of her, “Woman Oven”, and the countdown until it would melt because of the warmness officially began…

And Miss Hurley sat there for a few seconds with her eyes closed, gathering her coitus thoughts, before she slowly began gyrating back and forth… And shortly thereafter, pleasurable noises began escaping her mouth…

And Olin… He laid there enjoying the warmness of Miss Hurley’s “Woman Oven”, and the rest of her prosperous body, as he just placed his arms around her waist and enjoyed the ride…

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So by now, both Miss Hurley and Olin were into the smashing, as she placed her hands on the bedrest, and intensified her cowgirl riding… And he took his hands away from her waist, and placed them on her sensational cakes, before commencing to softly slap them…

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And then Olin said to Miss Hurley…

“Miss Hurley… I want you to turn around, so I can see more of …..”…

So Miss Hurley got off Olin for a few to turn around, as she got into the reverse cowgirl position and faced Olin’s feet… Before resuming riding “Popsicle and Two Scoops”…

And around just under two fifths of a minute later, Olin took his hands off Miss Hurley’s hips and upper sensational cakes region, and spread them as wide as you can with a supersized cake, before placing his right hand – Primarily his index finger – inside the balloon knot (And yeah… in case you don’t know what this means)… And Miss Hurley responded by uttering…

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And soon thereafter Olin took his index finger out of Miss Hurley’s creamy sensational cakes and tasted the tang of it… And yes, he’s that thirsty… And yes, Miss Hurley does have very tasty cakes… And yes, Olin did put his index finger back into the balloon knot of Miss Hurley’s sensational cakes… And this time, he spent a handful of seconds moving his hands in, out, and throughout the insides of the cakes. And Miss Hurley once again responded by…

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And she kept riding Olin’s “Popsicle and Two Scoops” for the following handful of minutes, before he said to her…

“I’m about to ooze Miss Hurley… I’m about to ooze”…

So Miss Hurley hopped off the ride of Olin’s “Popsicle and Two Scoops”, before seconds later, beginning to suck on it in anticipation of all that creamy goodness…

And to further stimulate Olin’s “Popsicle and Two Scoops”, Miss Hurley placed her right hand on the two scoops, and cupped them like she was going through a carton of eggs to chose the perfect one to make that picture perfect omelet… Which caused Olin to ….. … And finally, a couple of handful of seconds later, the “Popsicle and Two Scoops” finally began oozing the creamy goodness she’s been feenin’ for the last couple of months… And it filled up her mouth like a stock model who just loves herself some chocolate cake, as Olin moaned in blissfulness…

Meanwhile, as Miss Hurley and Olin were finishing up their… “Rendezvous” in the fictional world, back in the real world Virginia was coming to the conclusion of her cuming… As her fingers were lathered with the juices of her vaginal walls from the masturbation she was doing from reading this very titillating story. And afterward, she was drained from the combination of her long work day and the reading of “What Are You Thinking About Miss Hurley?…”, so Virginia turned the screen off her phone, and went to sleep…

So I’m assuming you wanna know how the Miss Hurley and Olin “rendezvous” concluded?… Because Virginia climaxed right at the time when Olin climaxed, but some interesting tidbits occurred afterward…

And after filling her mouth with Olin’s “Popsicle and Two Scoops” creamy filling, Miss Hurley laid there on his groin for a few seconds, before…

“BITCH I HOPE YOU MADE RIGHT BY THE LORD, BECAUSE YOU BOUT TO DIE TONIGHT”!!!!!!!!!! Said a very passionate Toby.

And immediately afterward, both Miss Hurley and Olin jumped up in shock

“Bae… …..

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… It’s not what it looks like… I… I…”… Responded Miss Hurley.

“Bitch you think I’m stupid… I’ve been watching for the last few minutes…

(And after turning his attention – And just as important, his gun – towards Olin…)

… Why shouldn’t I just put one in your heart right now whippersnapper?… No that’s too easy… Stand the hell up”… Said Toby.

And after standing his just had sex naked body a few feet away from Toby, Olin said…

“Look I’m sorry you had to witness this Mr. Toby… I truly did not want you to find out about this… I am truly sorry… I saw that Miss Hurley had a problem that I thought I could fix, and… You know… You didn’t have aNeighbor Fantasywhen you were my age Mr. Toby”?…

(Writer’s Note: Here’s an extra pic… Because well… I find it interesting)

And Toby responded with a ….. stare for a few seconds, before moving his gun southward bound to his… “Popsicle and Two Scoops”…

“You got six seconds to convince me why I shouldn’t blow your nuts off whippersnapper”…

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“Look Toby… You haven’t been giving me what I need the last few monthsWhat do you expect a woman to do?… This ain’t the 1950’s Toby… A woman is not going to sacrifice her… Her pleasure because you refuse to do something about your problem”… Stated Miss Hurley.

“I told you that I’m having a problem getting it up because of work… I’m stressed as fuck right now… That’s what happens when you’re responsible for bringing home the eggs, the flour, and the milk”… Responded Toby.

“Fool… I make almost twice as much as you… I bring home the brisket and the oil to fry it in the pan for us to cook it… And I bring home the bread and condiments to turn it into a sandwich…”… Replied Miss Hurley.

“You know you don’t have to rip away my manhoodI’m a man, and it’s still my duty to provide for my woman… No matter what today’s society says”… Said an interrupting Toby.

“Just think if you had the same commitment to provide for your woman in another way, we wouldn’t be in this situation now would we?…

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Look all I ask for you is to go to the doctor and get prescribed some pills…”… Replied Miss Hurley.

“HELL NO!!!!! I’M A MAN… AND A REAL MAN DON’T NEED NO DAMN PILLS TO SATISFY HIS WOMAN”!!!!! Interrupting and simultaneously responding Toby.

And while Miss Hurley and Toby were having their dispute, Toby was ………. … Which eventually led to…

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And just where the hell you think you’re going whippersnapper?… Get your ass back in here”… Said Toby.

And as he – And his gun – was watching Olin make his way back to the bed, Miss Hurley said to her man…

“Let the boy go Toby… This is between us… He’s just a puppy”…

“O no… If he has the nuts to fuck my woman in my bed, then he has the nuts to face the consequences”… Replied Toby.

And seconds later…

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