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Jimmy smiled and the woman inhaled deeply, her eyes softening in lust. "Excuse me, ma'am. I seem to have gotten lost, and, well, some of the thorns out there are just brutal." Okay, so it was a lame excuse, but it didn't seem like she was objecting to it.

"You poor man." she whispered, as a seductive smile curled her lips. "Please, let me take you home."

"Thank you." Jimmy moved around the car, feeling the woman's eyes on him the entire time, and slid into the passenger seat. The lady started the car and pulled back onto the road. "My name is Jimmy, what's your name?"

Jimmy heard her whispering to herself, "Anything you want, if you give me that cock..." he pretended not to hear and asked to to repeat herself. She blushed. "I'm sorry... my name is Christine."