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What just happened?... You ask yourself.

You couldn't let Jimmy keep doing these things to you when he just decided he would... unless you're really wanting to be the fucking toy or girlfriend of this chubby guy... are you? He's been kind to you all this time, but... this is too much.

You shake your head, sending these thoughts away. It's hard as the taste of cum is still impregnated in your throat. It feels like you've eaten an extremely sweet cake and the filling has stuck to your tongue, but the taste is salty this time.

As you walk down the underground corridors, you lick your lips and bite them, trying to keep your dick from getting hard again. Your dick had just softened, and thinking about what happened, your dick gave some signs of getting hard again. After all, only Jimmy had ejaculated. Hum, selfish. If he wanted you to be his girlfriend, he'd have to make you cum too. No, you will not be anyone's girlfriend! You're a grown man, not a girl, and you're not a whore either. Who does Jimmy think he is?

A black brother walks by your side, staring at you strangely. When you notice, you have your hand on your hard cock over the pants. The guy gives you a crooked look.

Trying to cover it up, you just give him a "good morning," and continue on your way to where you should have gone from the beginning.