<div class="floatleft">(https://pbs.twimg.com/media/CZWtBNpWkAAyY6M.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong><strong>Ceci Carlton</strong>(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=264761.msg13090438#msg13090438)<br/><strong>Time / Location:</strong>June 3rd - Sometime in the Morning - Kitchen<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>cropped t-shirt (see pic) and batman shorts (http://garotasnerds.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/Batman-Shorts.jpg)<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Jake, Andi<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Intruder alert!<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Dead silence. Dead silence was what happened when the guy spoke, talked to her like him being there in his underwear was a perfectly normal thing. And then it hit her. The pieces of the puzzle came together and she understood. She wasn't a kid anymore, she knew how the world worked. Her father was never around for her mother, any more than he was for her, so her mom... Her passionate crazy mom got herself a boyfriend? And her father just went along with it? Shit.<br/><br/>She didn't know what to say at first, and her mind filled with all kinds of random crap about older women and younger men. Words like cougar and milf popped up and she cleared her throat as she tried to apply them to her mom. Eventually the silence got weird and she cracked a grin to fix it.<br/><br/>"Hi Jake, I'm Ceci. This is Andi," she turned her head to shoot her friend a look and mouthed 'what the fuck', and then turned back to the guy and took his hand. Only, instead of shaking it like he super politely offered like some old man in a young man body, she used it to pull herself closer to him and press her smaller self right up against him. Close enough to crush her small tits on his washboard abs and feel what his only piece of clothing concealed right on her stomach. "So do I call you daddy?" She taunted him with a low sugary voice, stayed for a heartbeat, and then stepped away from him to hop up onto the counter and waved Andi over. "At least she has good taste, right?" She said to her friend, meaning her mother and not even looking at this Jake guy. Jesus. She had to eventually though and winked at him in true no-fucks-given fashion, pulling her feet up onto the counter too and crossing them.<br/><br/>"Gonna make me some of that breakfast too, then?"