There was no changing his mind so I figured if he wanted a show I would give him a show. All it amounted to was a tiny apron, maid’s hat, high heel ...shoes and from the back I was completely naked. The look on everyone’s face when I strutted into the room was priceless and I made the most of it, rubbing up against all Mikes friends and bending over in front of them to show all my charms. Mike was actually getting a little angry with me but it just made me act more disgraceful, provoking Uncle. So everyone was surprised when I didn't select a local college, or a big-name college, or even an "African American" college: I chose Rocky State University, a small liberal arts college in the town of White Hills, somewhere out west. Maybe Wyoming, or one of the Dakotas. I can't remember.But when I met the recruiter, it wasn't some coach or grizzled alumni. It was a fellow student, a 24-year old graduate student named Kimberly Karlssen with long blonde hair and bright blue eyes. She told me. Carla grinned at him. He groaned. She inched the zipper down. Dave raised his hips and let her peel his jeans down to his knees. Her hands caressed his maleness through his blue and green striped briefs. He began to react. Judging by his expressionless demeanor, it was probably more automatic than enthusiastic. She drew him out through the slit in his shorts and worked him up until he had reached his fullest. He was really nicely made. A full eight inches long and thick, really thick. Dave. After ten plays I was down to $77.50. Right then the waitress came by to ask me what I wanted to drink. Since we were still going to eat dinner, I hit the max bet button and turned to ask her to get me a soda. With my back turned I was not watching the screen. I heard the soundtrack of a bonus game.Shit these are getting weirder all the time. What the fuck do I do here?I clicked around on the screen until something caused the game to go into some sort of cut screen where I won ten bucks. I must.
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