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Chapter 11 by porneia porneia

What do you say?

You're interested - Ask to FaceTime.

You can't help to be interested, however, you still have concerns that you're being catfished.

Stephen: I'm interested. Can we FaceTime?

Tanya: I understand.

The mysterious "woman" turns on video chat. Even though you brace yourself for either **** your can't help but have your eyes go wide at what you see. Tanya is the most sexy woman you have ever seen in person.

Like someone out of a Playboy Centerfold, or an instagram model with ten million followers, the woman appearing on your cell has long flowing lush blonde hair, alluring hazel eyes, a perfectly sculpted nose, full bedroom lips, all highlighted by a professional Hollywood level makeup job.

The gorgeous blonde is wearing a pair of faded jeans and white t-shirt with faint pink trim that has some word printed across the upper chest. On a normal woman the shirt would full cover her torso and the word be easily readable across the center of her chest, but not on Tanya. Her massive breasts, even larger than Sandra's, make the flimsy fabric stretch as if the material is about to burst. This causes the bottom of the shirt to hike up so that you get a good look at Tanya's slender and toned abdomen. The letters in pink are pushed up too, above her semi-erect nipples that are obviously not confined by any bra. You can't even make out the word since the first and last letter curve too much around either side of her large tits.

“Sorry for being in my kick around clothes.” The curvy blonde states as she turns the phone so you see a sexy skimpy cowgirl outfit hanging one the mirror of a makeup station which is labeled, “TitaNiA (aka TNA) Topheavy.”

Returning the phone to face her, Tanya directly asks, “So, do you want team up with stripper?”

How do you answer?

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