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Human Resources Part Four
Let the Games Begin
“Glad that bitch is gone,” Ollie said matter-of-factly. I couldn’t disagree.
“Now, where were we?” I asked, undaunted. I wanted a piece of that cute ass, just because it was cute, and I liked her, but also to get back at my ex-wife somehow. Yeah, Ollie would be glad to drain my balls again like the other day.
“I remember,” she said, “I was fucking your cock with my mouth.”
“I like the sound that makes,” I said.
“What-ever,” she said with a chuckle.
I approached her once again, dropped my pants and I sprang back to life again. She lovingly cradled my sack as she did what she alluded to, made total dirty sloppy love to my cock with her lips and tongue. I figured she must’ve gone to dicksucking school or something because it was incredible.
“You’re so great,” I sighed.
“It’s pretty intuitive, actually,” she said. “Now I need you deep inside me — nothing else will do.”
“We can agree on that,” I said. Where I was getting these stupid expressions from, I did not know.
“That’s good,” she said bemused. “I wouldn’t want to have to force you to fuck me. Take me wherever — here, in bed…I’d like to try it in your dirty bed you dirty man you.”
