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Our neighbours are very protective of their daughter — too protective, if you ask me. Even now that she’s 18 she still isn’t allowed to date any boys without both her parents’ approval, she isn’t allowed to stay up past 9 and she has tell them where she is and who she’s with practically every hour when she’s out.
Frankly, I think the way they’re treating her is completely unreasonable. A young girl needs to have a life to herself, free of judgment. So when my wife told me she heard they even take her to a gynecologist once a month to check her virginity, it was the last straw. I needed to do something.
See, they might not trust their daughter on her own, but they have no worries when she’s staying over with her friend right next door. So, with my wife’s job keeping her out of the house for most of the day, and my own daughter just starting a summer job, I’ve got plenty of time with the girl with no prying eyes and nobody to spread any rumours to her parents about what’s going on.
Just like I thought, she’s completely crushed by their restrictions and desperately yearning for an escape. She’s spent so long without anyone to confide in she burst into tears practically as soon as I voiced my sympathy. Naturally, I tried my best to comfort her. And as I held her young, slender body close to mine and stroked her blonde hair, I could see why her parents were worried about what might happen to her if left unsupervised. The kinds of things men might be tempted to do...
After that, between her eagerness for a release and her naïveté about all the things her parents kept from her, it didn’t take long for me to persuade her to give herself over. With some quick thinking, I realized there was an easy way to avoid detection by her gynecologist — a back entry, if you will. All it took was a bit of lubrication. She was so tight, at first I thought it might be impossible, but she bit my wife’s pillow hard to keep from making noise while I held her in place and eventually, I got myself all the way inside.
Thankfully, with that, the worst part was over. She was wonderful — 18 years young, petite and perfectly ripe for pleasure. With every thrust, it got a little easier. Every time I went balls deep, she squealed in the most delightful way. And after I’d made her squirt all over our sheets, I wiped her tears away and we embraced.
Her parents say she’s really improved in the last few months and finally gotten used to all the rules. My wife is glad that she seems much more cheerful whenever she comes to visit, and my daughter says she fits in much better with the girls now. And though I’ve tried to keep it subtle, I couldn’t resist asking if she could spend more time with us — I can tell how much better life has gotten for both of us.
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Our neighbours are very protective of their daughter — too protective, if you ask me. Even now that she’s 18 she still isn’t allowed to date any boys without both her parents’ approval, she isn’t allowed to stay up past 9 and she has tell them where she is and who she’s with practically every hour when she’s out.
Frankly, I think the way they’re treating her is completely unreasonable. A young girl needs to have a life to herself, free of judgment. So when my wife told me she heard they even take her to a gynecologist once a month to check her virginity, it was the last straw. I needed to do something.
See, they might not trust their daughter on her own, but they have no worries when she’s staying over with her friend right next door. So, with my wife’s job keeping her out of the house for most of the day, and my own daughter just starting a summer job, I’ve got plenty of time with the girl with no prying eyes and nobody to spread any rumours to her parents about what’s going on.
Just like I thought, she’s completely crushed by their restrictions and desperately yearning for an escape. She’s spent so long without anyone to confide in she burst into tears practically as soon as I voiced my sympathy. Naturally, I tried my best to comfort her. And as I held her young, slender body close to mine and stroked her blonde hair, I could see why her parents were worried about what might happen to her if left unsupervised. The kinds of things men might be tempted to do...
After that, between her eagerness for a release and her naïveté about all the things her parents kept from her, it didn’t take long for me to persuade her to give herself over. With some quick thinking, I realized there was an easy way to avoid detection by her gynecologist — a back entry, if you will. All it took was a bit of lubrication. She was so tight, at first I thought it might be impossible, but she bit my wife’s pillow hard to keep from making noise while I held her in place and eventually, I got myself all the way inside.
Thankfully, with that, the worst part was over. She was wonderful — 18 years young, petite and perfectly ripe for pleasure. With every thrust, it got a little easier. Every time I went balls deep, she squealed in the most delightful way. And after I’d made her squirt all over our sheets, I wiped her tears away and we embraced.
Her parents say she’s really improved in the last few months and finally gotten used to all the rules. My wife is glad that she seems much more cheerful whenever she comes to visit, and my daughter says she fits in much better with the girls now. And though I’ve tried to keep it subtle, I couldn’t resist asking if she could spend more time with us — I can tell how much better life has gotten for both of us.