Wendy didn’t care about her nakedness, and hadn’t made any effort to cover up. John walked slowly towards her. She put her hand out and touched it...through his trousers, then ran a finger down it. John stood, frozen to the spot. “Hmmm. hmmm. Maybe” She said “Take it out” “wha-what?” John stammered “You heard me” said Wendy. John unbuttoned and unzipped his trousers. The boner was pressing against the fabric of his boxers, the shape outlined starkly against the black fabric. Beads of precum were. She knew she had more work to do. I didn’t know who she was and I didn’t fucking care. Just another two-bit broad I caught looking to con me out of my wallet back at the diner. She thought she could easily slip a hand for my cash, taking me for another sucker, and I’d be none the wiser. I grabbed her wrist and shot her a look. I didn’t say anything, I didn’t want to create a scene for the girl, but I didn’t let her go and by the wrist I took her outside. She gave me some story, took me for. More

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