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Chapter 5 by thisisnotporn thisisnotporn

Who's there?

Just Sammy

You knock on the door and hear a set of feet walk towards the door turn the knob and crack open the door to peer at who it is.

Through the crack, you see the short stature of Sammy, your thick lesbian neighbor peeking through. She quickly realizes who it is and opens the door fully revealing herself to you.

Sammy is wearing a comfortable hoodie, short-cut jean hot pants with flip-flops on, she has a relieved look on her face, she must not have been expecting a familiar face.

"John!" she exclaims, "Thank God it's you! Come in! I really needed to see a friendly face right now."

"Yeah," You walk in and shut the door behind you as you both make your way to the kitchen table and take a seat, "I heard about that new law that came out and wanted to know how you guys are doing."

She sighs, "Alana is at work right now, but I just got off the phone with her, she's doing well, beyond the fact that we can't have sex anymore...” she tries to joke about it but can’t seem to laugh.

You look her up and down once more, the size of her tits not being hidden beneath her sweater, her caramel brown skin, her fat ass filling out those hot pants, your dick flexed in your pants as you thought about how to make this girl yours.

“Well, Sammy” you lick your lips nervously as the first beads of sweat begin to roll down your face, “I also came over to tell you something.”

She has a aloof look on her face and tilts her head to the side, “What is it John? You can’t have sex either?” She jokes with that genuine smile she always wears.

“Quite the opposite, in fact I came to give you back your sexual rights.” You make an attempt to smile as best you can without displaying your hostile intentions.

Sammy’s smile quickly fades and is replaced with a look of disbelief.

“For a price, of course.”

How does she respond?

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