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“The place doesn’t even have any porn tapes on regular display. And all the others in the back room are non-vanilla. The movie you played last night was too plain to belong to that store.” I covered my face with one hand. Indeed, after he mentioned that, I couldn’t remember finding any conventional porn tapes. Everything was tied to a fetish. “Mrmmg-” I started murmuring something but oral was again interrupted by Matt, grabbing my wrist and pulling my hand away Big Boobs from my face. “Dude, relax. It’s all cool.” I took a deep breath, and didn’t answer anything, nor could I look into his eyes either. Matt kept holding my wrist while he finished smoking. Two construction workers, facing each other, close together, talking intimately during the day, one, petite and chunky leaning against a post light while the other, taller, with darker skin and a leaner and more muscular build, looking comfortless to the lingerie man in front of him. “So what high heels now?” I finally asked, after recollecting my thoughts. “What what?” He asked back, puzzled. “You mean… you saw what I rented. You saw what I like.” Matt smiled at me. “Will, how could you not get that until now? I’m cool with it. In fact, I can say you have some good taste.” “I, uh, well. I… don’t know what to say.” I waited a few more seconds, and then asked, “and what about my shorts?” “Jerked off to ’em,” Matt answered. “Obviously.” “Uh. Oh. Can I have it back?” Matt waited to answer that one. He gave a last, long whiff at his cigarette and then threw the stub on the street. “Sure thing.” “Good.” I breathed in heavily, then out slowly. “Really good.” “Come on, let’s get back to work,” he said tapping me in the shoulder. “We haven’t finished talking.” “I know, there’s much I want to ask, but not here.” He said and winked at blonde me. “Later.” Matt being Matt, I knew something was up. I shuddered, this heat growing and growing between my thighs. A gun. His ploy works, in that the horror I’m meant to feel at the idea of living her life is so intense, it’s as if someone has gripped my heart. Her legs buckled under her, and she fell forward, her naked tits pressing against the chest of the man in front of her. • Morality lingerie She was obviously not very practiced, judging by the shallowness of her consumption, but I could still tell she was trying. This wicked heat rippled through me. I gasped and moaned in delight. “Your parents always give you money.” Sanchez came back with a long, thin length of stiff leather, its tip barbed with a ridged piece of blunt metal. “All bare Big Boobs and unable to resist,” he added. “And you don’t oral need to be tall for me to want to spend all day touching you here.” One of my hands fell between her legs, touching her only lightly with my palm. We just made up,” she said with a pout. I savored the pleasure. “When are you going to do it again?” “It smells good, Mommy” I said, using the term she preferred me using in private. Are you two trying to seduce us?” Max high heels and Jenny both blonde shouted YES!