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We hadn’t mentioned how much my dad was paying us. Minimum wage in 1986 was just $3.35 an hour and the 1987 Pontiac Firebird Trans Am I was planning on getting cost $13,000. Officially, Joey and I would make a whopping $6 an hour for twelve hours of work. $72, about $50 after taxes. That $50 was equivalent to around $100 in 2011.As it turned out, my dad didn’t have anything they could do over the weekend.We made it up to them both by organizing a get together with the ring slave girls for a few rounds of strip poker and blowjobs during fourth hour. That was a lot of fun even if Joey won every hand. Joey’s poker face had become so good even I couldn’t tell when he was bluffing. Sometimes I’d sense him feeling guilty about that.Little did I know how much trouble his poker face and programming experience he’d gain from the job would later cause.Saturday was a busy day. Eight o’clock dance practice finishing around eleven, Joey leaving at 10:15 for basketball practice. We were working to. As I walk into her room I noticed that all her clothes were scattered about and in every direction. I start by finding her laundry basket, after that I start picking up her clothes one by one, until I find a thong she has recently worn within the day. As I pick it up it gives off this wonderful smell and I’m instantly turned on. I take the thong up to my nose and take one huge sniff and begin to grow in my pants. I sit down on her bed and began to pull off my basketball shorts so I can masturbate. As I’m laying down on her bed I’m smelling and licking her thong and rubbing my bulge as I’m fully erect. I’m running my hand all over my wood and at the same time I hear the door turning and came in Allyson. “Oh shit!” I say while throwing her thong to the ground and pulling my shorts up. We are standing there in complete silence for 30 seconds until she finally speaks up, “well I can see that you got to my laundry… and my thong…” “Can I just leave now?” I almost yell. “Well depends.
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