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Chapter 13 by SG SG

What's next?

Someone behaving uncharacteristically.

Things were going well for Jenny. She had just aced her last final, and it looked like she'd be walking across the stage in a month. She'd already lined up a good marketing job for a local hospital and things were getting serious with her boyfriend. As she pulled into the parking lot of her favorite burrito place, she reflected on how lucky she really was.

She was meeting her friend Carla. Carla had graduated last year but couldn't find work in her field. She was currently an admin assistant at an orthodontist's office. They usually met for lunch on Fridays at this place.

Jenny was a little early, so she got in line to order. She stepped up to the line and the employee asked her what kind of tortilla she wanted. She told him show him your tits she put down her purse and reached down to pull up her shirt. Once her shirt was off, she hastily undid the strap on her bra. All of the conversation in the room had halted. People were staring at her, but she wasn't sure why. "Veggie tortilla, thanks." The employee just stared at her. What was going on? "Uh, I said veggie. The green one?"

"Do y-you want to cover yourself up?" He stammered out. What kind of stupid question was that? She took her top off for a reason.

"I didn't know these stores had a dress code. Fine, I'll put my t-" play with your tits she reached up and began jiggling her breasts. He stared, dumbfounded. "I can't really do this with my shirt on, now can I?"

She looked over to see the manager approaching. Good. "Sir, your employee is being very rude to me. He's trying to tell me that I can't take off-" suck his cock she dropped to her knees and reached for his fly.

The man jumped back before she could even get his fly down. "Whoa, lady, what are you doing?" Jenny rolled her eyes. "Oh, like you don't know what a blowjob looks like. Come over here so we can get this over with and I can order my burr-"

Jenny was in a nondescript room looking at a nondescript man. He was pensively tapping a slate.

What's wrong this time?

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