A bell rang out and the number changed "Now Serving 37." I looked at my ticket and that was my number. "That's weird, shouldn't they go in order." "Th...ere is no order dude, it's a shifting system." another patron said. I bypassed the others and entered the door. "Great.. another dark hallway!" I followed a series of glowing spraypaint arrows to the other end which was a wall, sheet rock by the feel of it. I was about to leave when I heard a click followed by a shaft of light shining through a. I steeled myself against the remote possibility that I might react negatively to The Clit. I had been forewarned, certainly, that this was an ugly deformity of the first magnitude -- an oversized, angry, inappropriate thing there, mounted obscenely on her otherwise-pristine person. It was a thing that would surely disgust me; turn me away from all her other treasures; and bring an abrupt end to our relationship.I didn't believe any of that for a minute!But Patti did! Clearly, she still feared. Pete following me, his cock still embedded in my body, falling as I fell until he was lying full length on my back.The motion pulled his cock unceremoniously from me, making me yelp with a combination of pain, surprise and disappointment at being abandoned. The sudden noise shocked us both, bringing our copulation to an abrupt end.Pete rolled quickly off my back and lay alongside me. Still face down, exhausted, with my bottom gaping and already feeling empty inside, speech was beyond me.“Wow!. ‘You mean, if you were one of the women who was dressed in a designer dress and who worked in the fancy law firm your friend does, then me wanting to go out with you would make more sense? How so? Did I seem particularly interested in them during the party?’ She laughed, ‘No I suppose you didn’t… but still.’ She took a deep breath. ‘You run your own architecture company, you are… well you, and then here you are with me. My parents, my relatives, my friends have always believed in one thing and.
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