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Chapter 33 by wsauthor

Time to go home…

To your loving girlfriend…

“I’m home!” You shout after you get inside.

Your girlfriend saunters in wearing a yoga outfit and sweating. “Holy shit! What happened?” She sees your shock at her sudden outburst. “No complaints! Just surprised.”

“Uh…you were right…the client loved my belly…a lot…” you smile. “She had a big dick, too, so my hole is a *little* loose…” you turn to show her.

“Mmmm, you really got reamed, baby. I’m not mad…I’m proud! You don’t have to hide your anal talents, like I told you! I bet you got an offer?”

“Oh, can you dig it out? She put it in my butt and I got distracted and didn’t take it out.”

“Mmm, let me explore this new bottom of yours,” you hear cloth pulling down and a slap of hard cock hitting belly. She slaps your rear with her cock, getting it all wet and flinging pre everywhere.

“Hehe, stoooop,” you whine.

You feel her dick push into you, and stop halfway. She reaches in and you hear pull out an envelope which she discards to the floor behind her.

“Babe, what’s this? You got a little too excited…? Oh my god, they’re balls! Testicles…actually. If I had stuck my cock much farther in…” she pauses.

“What? What would happen?” You ask, concerned.

“You bought me some new balls, didn’t you? Second hand, for sure…but it’s the thought that counts! And my buttslut naturally would get these aaaall the way in there to surprise me, because what’s the first thing I would do when you came home? Thank you so much!”

She seems to have created her own narrative. It’s best you left out the details. You smile at her as a response. She reaches in and pulls out the two orbs. They slide out pretty easily, which doesn’t go unnoticed. You get a knowing wink.

“I’m going to go start running diagnostics on these right now! Unless you need a little…?” She swings her cock around a little.

“You go play with your new toys, babe. I’m going to try to clean up and find something else to wear,” you point out your soiled bikini.

“I’ve laid out a few things for you for tomorrow. Why don’t you shower and get some rest?” She calls back over her shoulder.

You nod to yourself. Tomorrow may be as crazy as today…who knows? Better rest just in case…

Day 2 on the job…

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