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Chapter 71 by FreeUseLover FreeUseLover

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A very strange day

Between the threesome this morning and the four girls in the park, John was feeling rather empty at the moment. He thought that just sitting down somewhere outside to relax, or maybe chilling at the beach or so would probably not be a great idea. He knew he would just end up with his cock in someone else in the end. So he went home, slumped into his couch, and watched TV for a few hours, dozing off for a good part of it.

When he woke up, John was hungry once again. He reached for his phone to text Jenny

'Hey, want to grab a bite to eat? Meet me here in half an hour?'

Her response came within 30 seconds or so

'Looking forward to it. Be right there!'

In the end, she was there in 20 minutes. John heard her voice going "Hey, I let myself in, hope that is alright?" John got up from the couch to meet her "Yeah sure, no problem. By the way, thanks for sending over the CIA girls this morning." Jenny was a bit confused by that "CIA?" Sometimes, John forgot that this was not his own world after all. "Nevermind. Let's go and have a bite, shall we?"

On the way outside, they decided to just randomly walk around and look for the first restaurant that looked good. As they walked side by side, he got to thinking about Steve, this mysterious guy he met earlier, and the fact that Jenny had just now not gotten his CIA reference... Somehow, today this all felt a bit strange. Sure, it was weird from the start, but he had gotten used to it by now. Well, for the most part. This day, however, had snapped him out of it a little bit.

There was always that part of him, the little voice in the back of his mind that thought this may all just be some kind of dream after all. Surely not, right? Dreams do not usually go on for a week. Still though, this was all so very strange...

He turned over to Jenny walking beside him "Hey, Jenny let me ask you something." John took a deep breath. She looked at him with a concerned look. "Everything alright? You sound upset."

"Oh no. Well a bit maybe, but not with you, don't worry. It's just... When You got the message to come to my place for the first time, who told you? I mean sure, I picked you but who actually told you where I live, told you to come here, and so on." Jenny looked back at him and slightly tilted her head as she thought back.

"Hmm let me see... I guess someone from the government? I mean I signed up to the database years ago and honestly, I barely remember 10% of the stuff I signed back then." John interrupted her "Wait, what? A database? You mean the database where all the women here are registered?"

"Not all of them. As I said I registered there, I even had to sign a large stack of papers. But yeah, a lot of us are. It is not mandatory though." John cut it once again "So... you signed up there in the hope that some man would take you on as his assistant? Or whatever we want to call it?" Jenny grinned "Well, in the one case I know where someone has been picked they were referred to as a fuckslave, but let's not hang up on semantics now. But.. not really no. Honestly, I never really hoped for that, the chances of this happening are... well astronomically low. I just hoped for someone to pick me for a quick fuck every now and then I guess. But you chose me anyway."

She gave him a warm happy smile. "Yeah... Yeah, I did." John said absent-mindedly. After a pause, he added "There is something else. Apart from me, how many other men do you know? And I don't mean seen one time as one walked by, I mean actually know by name and have talked to them and so on."

Jenny gave him a long look "I... Hmm let me think... I guess one only. There was that guy who moved into a building on my street a few years back. I saw him occasionally, he even fucked me once. Well, not really, it was just a quickie I guess, a way to dump a load for him, but still it was great for me. Nothing compared to you these days though." she hastily added the last part and grabbed onto Johns arm.

John had only really taken one thing from that though "So.. that guy suddenly moved in there, huh? Out of nowhere? Isn't that strange?" Jenny was totally confused now "What do you mean? I mean he probably did not get there from NOWHERE, he must have been somewhere before, right?" John went on "This, let us say organization that you signed up with, the register, however we call it. Who runs that?"

"You mean the LAP? List of Available Partners that is? Erm... the government, as far as I know. Someone in city hall I guess? I don't really know, honestly." LAP... now that she mentioned it, John did remember seeing this acronym on the app on his phone before.

"John.. why are you asking me all of this stuff?" Jenny inquired. He looked over at her. A part of him wanted to tell her. A part of him wanted to talk to her about how weird he felt today, about how none of this seemed remotely real. About how he got thrown into this world. But somehow, he could not do it. What if it made her think he was crazy? What if it got her in trouble somehow? What if... well he did not even know what should happen, but it felt wrong to talk to her about it. At least for now.

She did ask though. What now? Well, there was always the one sure way to distract her, right? "Jenny? Which hole?" That was all he asked her. Jenny laughed a short snorting laugh "Seriously? Here? now? Okay then." She grinned from ear to ear, every other thought forgotten for the time being. "Right in my wet cunt if you don't mind." She said in a nervous raspy voice, ripe with anticipation. John loved the fact that she did not whisper that in his ear or something, no she just proclaimed it for the world to hear.

"Good choice," John stated before he pulled down her shorts and pushed her up against the widow of a house they were walking by. The girl inside who had her nose buried in a stack of books looked up and watched in awe as John tore through Jennys pussy from behind, pushing her up against the window until it rattled loudly. In the end, Jenny was bending over low in front of him and John had a good view of the nerdy looking Asian inside masturbating with the sound of Jennys moans in his ears.

After cumming all over her back and a little on the window, John took a deep breath and said "Well... lets eat then."

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