Mina the museum curator

• Authors note: Hi there. This is me, the author. The story youre about to read is based on a fictional character named Mina (http://www.hentai-foundry.com/user/MinaMuseumCurator/profile) The guy actually made a whole HF page about her. There are some awesome pictures of his character and even a story. Being dissapointed at the single chapter story of about 600 words i decided to help out a little. Especially because of all the potential. Ok maybe i wasnt dissapointed but it was pretty shit :/ Anyway, i feel that this is long enough now. Enjoy the story and check out Mina.

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"Hey Damien, what does 'Billet' mean?"
Mina was waving a piece of paper into Damiens face who was doing some window shopping.
"How the hell should i know?"
Asked Damien without looking at it.
"Well i found it on out windshield, maybe its inportant."
Damien now looks over to Mina with a questioning look.
"Windshield? Is that a parking ticket?"
"Oooh, sho that explains all the numbers." Mina says with a dumbfounded tone.
"God damnit." Damien curses as he jabs the ticket out of Mina's hand.
"This is why we shouldnt have come here with the car."
"But how am i supposed to blow you in a plane?"
"We would have figured something out. Not like you would mind to get caught blowing someone in public. You probably even get off on it dont you?"
Mina is now very close to Damien and has a shy smile on her face. The 'Im wet' kind of shy smile.
"Oh dont tell me you-"
"Im sorry, i cant help it." She giggled while running her hands over her thighs. Damien now grabbed her closer to him and whispered.
"Just get yourself a bathroom stall and get off real quick. The museum should be opening any second now and were pretty far from it."
"Ok." Mina said looking down in a dissapointed way.

They both walked off and found themselves a cafe.
"Just go in, get off then get out. I dont want to be late so i can enjoy everything in silence."
"Fine." Mina said with an annoyed look. She walked off to the bathroom and Damien sat down at the bar.