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Chapter 8 by PoeA PoeA

What Do You Do?

Return

With great ****, you return to Courtney, you erection just poking through your shorts. You look at her with fear all over you. Trying your best to hide this little secret, you casual walked up and smiled. Courtney, however, arms folded; hips swaying to one side and her left leg placed forward, showing off her sexy inner thigh, the line of her groin area, she stood looking directly at your shorts and the little bump conspicuously shown in and around your groin. With a mean look and a disgusted expression in her cruel smirk, she eyed his little bulge and asked, “Is everything alright ?”

Stammering, running possibilities in your head, you answer “Yes, of course. Let’s go running.” You subconsciously put a hand over the little nub down below, disguising the gesture as a mere fixing up your short act. After a moment, you went to look at her eyes and she still has not turn away from staring at that exact spot your hand is at. And without resistance, you let go of that disguise and move your hand away. Too embarrassed to even say anything. Courtney, in her own time, turned back to you and said “you seem a bit nervous, i think i will help you warm up a bit more, to relax your body.” She smiled kindly, a disarming effect after her previous degrading image. You wanted to distance from her, worried as to what is discreetly plotted, but offered to be helped by this 5”11, fit, slender woman with beautiful proportions to her legs, you simply stuck out a filler to come across as attentive, but concerned. She took the initiative, and went up to you, physically centimetres away from you face, and with her luscious, beautiful lips, said “I will do it. It will be refreshing” with a betraying smirk.

Before you can protest, she dropped right down to your stomach height, and wrench off your shorts, catching you frozen. A single seeing of it, and she burst out laughing. “Hahahahaha, ..” she held her stomach to contain the ridicule. Hitting the grass with her hand, she spoke, to no one in particular, “you’re so small”, “i was wondering what that little nub was poking out of your pants.” “No, not a chance with me.” Frightened but aroused, you look, the entire comedy part. She took her phone and started taking pictures of your little dick, and your entire self, to identify the little nub, “I’m going to send this to all girl friends”, she laughs, “ha, they’re gonna die.”

Just as she is about to send, are you going to let her?

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