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Chapter 5 by mrxl mrxl

So should I strip?

Strip for the bitch.

I take off my shirt showing off my body. I still have a muscular built from my college days, but my muscle tone has started to fade. My once rock hard 6 pack is more like a 4 pack. Tara bites her lip. Looks like she is enjoying this.

Tara: "The pants too"

Rick: ...

Rick give Tara one those "really" glances. Tara stares down Rick, very much like a alpha wolf would stare down lesser members of the pack.

I hesitate for a moment. I slowly lower my pants.

Tara: "All of it."

Me: "Really?"

I look at Rick. Rick turns away and focus on the stairs. Then I look at Tara. She stares me down too. Well I guess she's the alpha.

My underwear drops. Tara "examines" me with her eyes. She bites her lips. I could see Tara's nipples harden through her light blue blouse. I start to harden.

Thump! Thump! Thump! From Rick's hammering awakens Tara from her trance.

Tara: "Turn around"

I turn around.

Me: "Satisfied?"

Silence. I turn my head to look at her. Tara quickly moves her hand away from her breast.

Me: "Satisfied?"

Tara: "Yes."

Tara's tone sounded a little disappointing.

Thump! Thump! Thump!

Tara: "Do you have anything to help?"

Well do you?

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