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Chapter 7 by GrandoArdens GrandoArdens

Any more fun to be had here?

See if there's a way to get a free meal

Coffee and protein was just the thing to perk you up again, and your brain has finally started working enough to really think about your situation. For whatever reason, whether it's a psychotic break or just a really kinky form of flirting, Ashley seems willing to give you her clothing if you jerk off with it. But the way she talked before seemed to apply the logic to any "things," so can you take other stuff from her? And is it specifically for masturbation or is any kind of sexual gratification on the table?

When she comes back around to bring you your check, you decide to test it out.

"You know what would be so hot?" you say, leaning in and biting your lip a little. "If you gave me to cash to cover this."

"You know what would be even hotter?" she grins, puts a hand on your cheek, and pushes you away from her. "Paying your own damn bill."

Damn.

"What if I, uh..." you blush, "rub them on my balls first?"

She rolls her eyes. "You can do whatever you want with it, but I'm not giving you cash just for you to spend it!"

"Hold on, so. It's alright if I keep the money? You'll give me a $10 bill, but only if I want it to rub on my junk, and then I can keep it after?"

Ashley shrugs and reaches into her apron, pulling out a wad of cash and thumbing out a 10 for you.

"Yeah, whatever. Now, you know I'm not supposed to be chatting. Ya gonna pay or what?"

You hesitate just a second, taking a deep breath before shoving the money down the front of your stolen panties, wrapping it around your ballsack and leaving it there as you settle the bill.

It feels a little weird walking out of the diner with a slip of paper in your underwear, but you wait until you get to your car so that Ashley definitely won't see you taking it out and putting it into your wallet. You technically paid more than $10, since you had to leave a sizable tip, but you're mostly just excited that your logical stretch worked. There should probably be some guilt in your gut over taking advantage of your friend, but despite how weird your brain thinks this all is there's another instinct deep within you that says this is all... natural? Somehow?

Where to next?

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