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Chapter 17 by Ben Rosewood Ben Rosewood

I hope the two remember the wipe down the kitchen island.

Seconds

The two dig into another tasty meal, which they quickly finished. Once done, Jasmine said "Seconds?"

Seeing her sinful little smirk, Spencer replied "What kind of seconds?"

"The kind you have in the bedroom, if you're up for it."

"Damn. Were you always this insatiable?"

"Regretting picking that cheerleader back in highschool?"

"Maybe."

"Who was she again?"

"Michelle."

"Oh yeah. She had those blue eyes."

"And great tits."

Jasmine started laughing. "Yeah I thought about those too."

"You liked her?"

"Who didn't? She was everything. Pretty, smart, and still a virgin."

Spencer flashed a wolfish smile. "Not once I was done with her."

After a giggle, Jessica asked "How did that go?"

"About as well as you'd expect for two inexperienced people."

"Heh, I wonder where she ended up?"

"Tell you the truth I don't know."

"Well, enough about her. How about you come over here."

"Gladly."

As soon as Spencer is looming over Jasmine, she handed him her phone. "I want you to film me."

"So long it stays between us three."

"Of course."

Spencer grabbed the phone as Jasmine pulled his pants down. As she sucked on his cock, he did his best to turn the camera on. Once his cock was stiff, Jasmine grabbed with both her hands and looked into the camera. "Baby, I think this is just too much cock for your little Jazzy."

For a second she sucks on the tip of his cock.

"I think I need your help. How about you come over?"

Spencer stopped recording, as he then sent the fastest text message of his life.

You know, there’s a million fine looking Spencer's in this story, dude. But they don’t all bring you lasagna at work. Now this one can.

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