Even in joke form, it still felt weird telling Nicole I loved her, especially since I knew she wasn’t going to say it back. As I looked back at Nicole, I saw the awkwardness wasn’t lost on her either. She pov was looking at the floor beneath me, back at her TV, anywhere but in my eyes. “Yeah, text me when you get home.” she softly added. I took that as my hint and finally left her room, going down the stairs in time to see her parents putting a note in a jar. As I entered the kitchen, I recognized the jar as the ‘Disappointment Jar’ I saw before. “Not staying for dinner?” Mrs. Baker asked me. “No, I hope that’s okay. I should be getting home.” I said, a tad hastily, walking out of Fingering the kitchen. “Are you wondering what’s in the jar?” she asked, making me stop mid-walk. I spun around. There was only one note in the jar, the one that was freshly added. “Yes,” I admitted. “But I imagine it has something to do with me, and I’m too scared to ask what it is.” Silence filled the room, so I continued. “Because I’m a wuss.” Mr. Baker gave a single chuckle, never taking his eyes off of his book. “At least you’re honest about it.” “Adam, what happened to our agreement? I blowjob thought you were going to be different. I think you’ve forgotten how easily we can hear what goes on indian upstairs.” Mrs. Baker said with the same tone as a scolding mother would give her own son. I cringed. I was afraid of that. “I didn’t think it would happen either.” I told her. “Things just sorta… evolved.” “Listen to me.” Mrs. Baker told me. “When you tell us you’ll be doing something and we start to open up to you, that’s because we trust you. It doesn’t help when you go behind our backs and do something else.” “We can’t trust you if you do that.” Mr. Baker added. “We’d rather you told us you were having sex again.” she concluded. “Really?” I asked. “Really. If you’re going to, just tell us. Like we said earlier, we’ve just accepted that you’re going to amateur be around more often. And since you make Nicole a little happier around the home, we appreciate that.” Mr. Baker put down his book, a rare move for him. “Ever since last August, things have been tough around the house.” he told me. “But Nicole got hit the hardest. We haven’t seen any real improvement in her mood until you.” “And we are grateful for that. When it was all over, Fernando roughly smacked her right ass cheek. On one hand, it wasn’t his cock I wanted tonight and even if it was, I certainly didn’t want it this way. Also 5 years ago I started helping Maggie with her mathematics. 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