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Chapter 8 by Ben Rosewood Ben Rosewood

Maybe I should Jill off?

I mean, I am all alone

Probably best if I close this down. I can continue reading on my phone anyway. Inside my room, I open my drawer in search of my silicone friends. My purple toy might not be as big as Brad's, but it does vibrate. Whilst I could look up the story on my phone, my brain needs something simpler. Something it can conjure up as I close my eyes.

Still, I can't help but wonder what happens in Sila's story? Maybe it'll have other hints of what she's into. It's already teased with the idea that she is into girls, and I can just picture her underneath me as my submissive. I'm sure she'd follow my every order, and I can water my wallflower into a confident, sexy woman ready to take on the world.

As I thrust my dildo, I imagine Sila between my legs. Her tongue on my clit as her hand works the dildo for me. I can just picture the smile on her face as she realizes that I'm about to cum, my legs trembling. Then it hits me. My body quakes as I throw my head back, letting out a gasp as I do so. With a satisfied smile, I open my eyes and relax on the bed.

With nothing else to do, I decide to check out more of Sila's story.

What else does Sila have in store for me?

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