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Chapter 94

What do I do about it?

Uncle!

I release her wrists. “Okay! Okay! You win! I give up!” I put up my hands.

She slows to a stop, looking a little disappointed, but manages a flushed smirk. She opens her fist and looked at it, still breathing fast, reminding herself of the reason we are in this position in the first place. She flips the puzzle piece into her fingers and brandishes it in my face. “See this? This is mine!” she declares with a last, sharp hip thrust.

“Ouch!” I wince. Mindy‘s smirk falters.

“Are you hurt?” She gets off of me, looking concerned. My friction-burned erection springs upward, finally allowed to right itself. “Oh my... did I hurt your...?” She trails off, unwilling to name my sex organ. She lowers herself to a half-crouch to my right.

“My cock! You ground it down to a stub! Do you think it will ever grow back?”

She snorts a laugh. “That is a little bigger than a stub. Is it is alright, though?”

“No! It was twice that big when you started.”

She laughs again and looks away, embarrassed by the whole conversation. “Seriously, is your....?”

“Cock?”

She coughs. “Is your...cock...going to be okay?”

“Well I hope so... You rubbed it pretty raw. How bad does it look?” She reaches out to inspect it, then stops herself. She looks up and sees me stifling a grin.

“You are so bad. I am onto you now.” She brings up a hand sharply as if to slap the erection in front of her, making me flinch. She looks at my still mostly erect cock and sighs. She puts her hand under the shaft with her right hand and closes her thumb and forefinger around the shaft, just below the head ridge, and pulls it down gently. Mindy sees the damaged shaft and snorts again, trying not to laugh. “Oh, Warren! You poor thing! You are rubbed raw!” She makes a sympathetic frown. “You had it coming, but still... I’m sorry for hurting your nice cock.”

“It’s not nice, it’s half gone!” I shout in mock hysteria. “What am I supposed to tell my next date?”

“Tell her you were being very bad and you deserved it.”

“Can you do something about it?”

“Like what?” Mindy asks, raising an eyebrow, getting wise to my games and expecting something inappropriate.

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