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Chapter 7 by goodson goodson

What does she say?

I've wanted to do that...

"I've wanted to do that since I first met you," Julie whispered to me softly, her hands running over my chest as she leaned in close to me. "Since the first day I started at the company I've wanted to fuck you and I'm glad your car died here today. Now would you actually like something for dinner or maybe we should go to bed?" She asked me as her hands slipped down to caress my cum wet cock.

Dinner or Bed?

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