Who is on the phone?
Allison...sort of...
"hello?" he answered as he picked up the phone.
"Brendan? hey! It's Allison!" came a different voice than the one in his fantasy. He knew immediately, it was the other Allison he happened to know. Allison F, not C.
This Allison was a bit different than the other. She had the same color of hair, maybe darker, but it was a bit longer. She had a nice curvy body, with at least C-cup tits, and a huge ass, one that Brendan often jerked off to.
"Allison...hey, whats up?" Brendan asked, confused. Yeah, they went to school together and did the plays and musicals, but she never really paid him any mind.
"I need to talk to someone...and...I think maybe you can help...can you come over?"
Now this was REALLY weird. Go to her house, that never happened before. Brendan thought about it.
On one hand, she had a great body, even if it was look, no touch.
On the other, maybe he could see the other Allison.
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