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Chapter 8 by latexdoll latexdoll

What do you answer?

Something modern and artistic.

“What? Seriously?” You mutter, he asks what you said and you make something up, you can’t think about what he is talking about. How are you supposed to know how good of a student you are? Plus, picking a major and minor, how, just like that?

The voice repeats the questions, but slightly different, “Your major, and minor in college? Do you want either as a career, or does a slacker sound more familiar?”

“I.” You try to focus, you answer. “Major in writing, like screenplays maybe. Minor in filmmaking or something. Oh, I should be an artist.” A flash in your mind of this new you, but older, dressed in long pristine white slacks, stylish heels, toned stomach slightly bared, a suit like jacket, also white, hanging a bit open, only a black lace bra underneath. You are in a studio, a show, your show, street photography is adorning every wall. Fancy people are shopping, wanting a piece of your mind, your eye. You lean against the back of a chair, knee bent, red stick like vape in one hand, a tall fluted glass in the other, but not wine, a harsh bourbon. The older you looks at the people with a false smile, suddenly her face brightens as she spots someone. She stands smiling, genuinely happy to see someone entering the room.

The flash ends before you see who it was. The voice says, “Done.”

The man in front of you is smiling sheepishly, you realize he has just finished hinting that he wants you to suck his cock, and as your mind comes back to the moment, he gets more specific, “Did I mention I accidentally bought a pink iPad mini and haven’t had the chance to take it back? I could give it to you if, you know, I mean, you know how I feel about you, right?”

“But.” You say quietly.

“I just miss having you around, you know, it was hard when you weren’t around. But I know, she dumped you, and she’s with that guy now, and, oh, you know I’m divorced now, right? I’m sorry , I shouldn’t have said anything, you are so young, and I’m old, and… unless you wanted to…”. He sits waiting for you to say something.

Wanna fuck him?

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