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Chapter 11 by staafje staafje

So Lewis and Lacey in the dressing room?

Yes

“Can we go to the dressing room on the second floor?” “Yes, Lewis, whatever you like.”He though furiously for a few seconds, then, “OK, do you follow me after some time?” “About a minute?” He went upstairs and opened the outward-swinging dressing room door a tiny crack. Then he waited, and the few seconds seemed like an eternity. Now that he had time to contemplate what he was getting ready to do, he was getting very nervous about Lacey.

Lewis would let Lacey see him naked from the waist down and sporting his raging hard-on. He was getting so nervous that it startled him as she shouted “Hi!”. He stumbled against the dressing room door and it swung open, revealing him in all his erectness. She stopped in shock, wide-eyed. "Uh, hi," he said, his face turning red in real embarrassment. He was fairly mortified to be seen like this by Lacey.

But he had to admit that this little bit of exhibitionism was also very thrilling. "Are you OK, Lewis," she asked looking at his cock, He didn’t missing the view of her hard nipples under her spaghetti-strap red camisole. He looked down. "Uh... yeah. I've been waiting for you," and he gave a self-conscious shrug.

"I see. Might I ask, Lewis, just what has him so, um, worked up?" "Well, it started with these two brunette twins" He looked bashfully into her eyes, "but the final straw is this hot black girl." "So, a little dark high school meat is what it takes to really get him going, eh?" Lacey asked. He shrugged again, "Yes!" Lewis was pleased to see her arousal and attraction increase with his reply.

What did he say?

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