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He told me it wasn't a problem...
he had enjoyed watching a woman pleasure herself for the first time in front
of him. [Split infinitive, I know.]
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Chapter Twenty Eight
Jeni wasn't certain what to do. Madoka Ozawa wanted to prove to Nicky she
would do anything he wanted. But the old guy looked as if he hadn't
bathed in a year. Could Madoka Ozawa do something like that with a total
stranger? With Nicky, no problem. Even with that guy, Paul, at the
club last night. He wouldn't be too bad. But this old man?
"Go on, call him over. Let him see your tits."
Jeni didn't dare hesitate any longer. "Hey mister, come here a
minute, will you?"
The old guy, seeing Jeni naked in the window, ran over to the car.
The smell of him was overpowering, Madoka Ozawa nearly choked. "You wanted me,
miss?"
Jeni looked back at Nicky, only to see him coldly watching her.
"Sure do. I thought you might like to fuck me."
"Shit, lady. I ain't never had an offer like that. I dunno, what
with your boyfriend sitting there. Somehow it don't seem right."
Nicky spoke. "Don't worry about me. The little lady is feeling
awfully horny right now, and I'm kind of tired out. If you have the
mo
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