Chapter 33: That Still Counts As One
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Updated : Sep 4th, 2025
The unspoken message was that my time was ticking away, and if I meant to do it, I should stop dawdling there with a cigarette. Strangely enough, that line hooked me. After all, in just two hours, I had already burned through 160 dollars.
While my thoughts wrestled with themselves, Sheila grew impatient. She slid her hand over my pants and started rubbing. In no time, I sprang to attention.
"Pretty big," she said with a delighted smile. With one hand, she unzipped my fly, and her fingers slipped...
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