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“Drop your knees open as far as you can.” Leah is now spreading wax between my butt cheeks. I wasn’t even aware I had hair there. I wonder how much hair I have there? Holy shit, did Luke see my asshole hair? I’m suddenly thankful to Everly. At least Mike won’t have to see it.
“You are never seeing that asshole again. Do you understand me, Sophie?”
“Do all women get turned on when you examine them, Luke?” I don’t wait for a reply. “Probably not. Even though you’re crazy hot and have no right being a gyno, I bet normal women don’t get wet when you walk into the room. I bet they don’t go home and get themselves off imagining it’s your hand instead of their own.” He clears his throat, but I’m on a roll. “There’s something wrong with me, Luke. I dated a gay guy for two years and now I have a gynecologist fetish.”
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“Shut up, Sophie. I don’t want to hear another word out of your flippant mouth about you sleeping with some idiot boy on campus. You want me to fuck you, sweetheart? Is that what you want?”
“Bitch, please. The guy is pushing forty and you’re a hot co-ed with a brand-new tight, shiny pussy. He’ll be back.”
“It’s not stalking when we are meant to be together. I can’t help it that I imprinted on him when I was six.”
There are about twenty definitions to the word okay when speaking to a woman.
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“The trick was borrowing things for you?” “I’m curious about anal.” His eyes positively light up. “I can help you with that,” he responds, picking me up by the waist so that I wrap my legs around him as he walks us back to the bedroom. “We can call it a loan from your pussy to your ass, if this borrowing thing is what gets you hot.”
“I love your tight holes, baby. I love that I’m the only one who’s been in them.” He pumps his fingers in and out. “You’re awfully pure for such a little slut.”
“Look at you,” he breathes, eyes fixed on our joined bodies. “You look so perfect stretched around my cock, you filthy girl. Next weekend I’m going to dress you up in couture and parade you in front of my colleagues, but I’ll be thinking about my cock buried in your ass the entire time. I’ll be thinking about how graceful and lovely you are in public and what a dirty hussy you are in private.”
That hot son of a bitch wants me to have his baby. I don’t feel duped. I believe what I told Gina. I think he did want the timing to be my choice. I place the socks back in the drawer and slide it shut with a thump.
