Chapter 131: Drugged

Joe Warth's hand moved on its own, drifting lower until he touched himself. In the moonlight, Marie's body glowed with a jade-like sheen. She wrapped her long legs tight around Nixon. Seeing her sprawled out so boldly, Joe's eyes glazed over and his hand sped up. He was a sleazy middle-aged man whose long sexual frustration had twisted him. As his hand moved, he fantasized about being the one on top of Marie. He couldn't help picturing himself as Nixon, having his way with her. The rush of it sent...