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Chapter 12 by totallynot totallynot

What does he suggest?

Tit for tat

"What... kind of service?", Vanessa asked confused, although she could see from the locksmith's eyes where this was going at.

"The kind I would gladly pay $200 myself... Just let me fuck you titties and I'll call it even", the locksmith said, licking his lips.

Vanessa blushed. The cheek this guy had! Could she go to the police for simply him suggesting such a thing? On the other hand, she remembered she was a long way from having extra $200 to pay the locksmith. She also felt immense gratitude for being out of the embarrassing situation outdoors.

Vanessa looked away from the locksmith as she quietly said: "Fine, whatever".

Without any more words, the two of them walked into Vanessa's bedroom. She was glad to get rid of her wet clothes. She tossed away her makeshift skirt, pulled off her wet shirt with much difficulty, and finally unclipped her bra and let it fall on the floor.

The locksmith broke the silence as he unbuckled his pants. "Holy shit, they're even bigger than I thought!"

Vanessa sighed and lay down on her back on the bed. She turned her head aside and closed her eyes. She then felt the locksmith's hands fondle her breasts. After a couple of seconds, she felt them being pushed together and something slide between them. The locksmith's cock slid back and forth in Vanessa's cleavage.

"Look at me! You have a pretty face, too!", he commanded.

Vanessa did as he told, opened her eyes and turned her head towards him, but she still deliberately looked past his eyes.

"Such incredible boobs, and only 18", the man panted, "I don't think I can take this much longer!"

Vanessa failed to look past the man as he popped his cock out between Vanessa's tits and started stroking it over them. The first blast of cum hit Vanessa square in the face and she was **** to close her eyes. She felt some more squirts hit her behind her boobs.

The locksmith got off of her and got dressed quickly. He fished a business card from his trouser pocket and put it on Vanessa's bed.

"Call me anytime you need the door opened again", he said. With that he left Vanessa's bedroom and house.

What does Vanessa do next?

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