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After months of harmless flirtation with her best friend's daughter Molly, Cherie knew that their passion was about to boil over risking their friendship. When Molly asks to take one of Cherie's shirts home to sleep with it because it smells of her, only to return it telling Cherie that it smells of her pussy because she rested with it between her legs pushes Cherie over the edge.
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Molly, she was my best friend's daughter.
I hired her to clean my house during her summer vacation from college.
It was tense for a few months as we both danced around our obvious attraction.
She'd grown into quite the young woman in the last few years, and it was hard not to notice.
But, before long, our harmless flirtation turned dangerous.
I wanted her, and I was having a hard time controlling it.
I knew it was wrong to take things further, but the choice to cross the line or not cross the line...
Thanks. - Molly.
What?
You know your mother and I are good friends.
I know.
And I don't think she'd appreciate knowing we've been carrying on like this.
We haven't done anything yet.
And we're not going to.
Cherie, the last time I checked, I'm an adult now, and I can make my own decisions.
So can I. And I think it's best that you don't come back here again.
I'm going to write you your last check, and then you need to leave.
Okay.
What are you doing?
If I'm leaving, what do we have to lose?
Molly, please.
You and your pussy. - Yeah.
Smell. - Oh, God.
Oh, my God, he's burning.
Oh, my God.
Please, take those words to my face.
I don't want them.
I don't want to put this stuff between us.
I'm sorry.
You're in debt.
Oh, my God.
Here, with your two hands.
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