Struts her Stuff

"Willow, come sit with us," said Hailee.

The three of us sat.

Hailee continued. "Do you have a marker on you in that bag?"

Willow nodded.

"Take the marker out then pour your coffee into the bag."

A confused and scared Willow obeyed.

"In big bold letters, write Free Hand Jobs if you cum on my face on your notebook."

Willow obeyed.

Hailee was not finished. "Carry that notebook with that page facing forward and smiling until you give five hand jobs and have five men cum on your face. Then send me a selfie. Do not wash or wipe any of the cum off until I give you permission. You can talk, but only to ask men to cum on your face if you jack them off until you complete your task. Now go."

A smiling Willow turned her notebook, so the message was facing forward and left the coffee shop.

"I wish having guys cum on her face makes her orgasm, and I wish the more men came on her face, the more she loves it."

"Done and done!"

I sent Hailee to get us a couple of drinks

Ignoring the men, I looked around. There was a girl sitting alone just drinking her coffee:

A studious looking woman going over some papers

And three women who found something amusing on a laptop

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