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I just love watching the effect I have on a slut when I dump her… it’s almost like a second orgasm. ‘Please, please… please don’t dump me…...I really love you… you’re the only man who ever made me feel good about myself…’ ‘Shut up will you and pass me your phone… and hand me another tenner… I’ll need it for the taxi back.’ She gives me the cordless phone by her bed and delves into her handbag pulling out a twenty pound note: ‘I haven’t got anything smaller.’ She chokes out between sobs. I take. " I shake my hands, to get the blood off of them."We all bleed." Says Gunga. "What were you expecting?" His eyes have a twinkle in them that tells me he is laughing at me behind that calm facade."I know, but with my sword's power. The wound get cauterized before it can bleed." I seem to have forgotten. I am not carrying a power sword. "I never have to deal with the clean up, at least on this scale." At least now we match" Gwen takes pity on me. She too has been covered in blood for the past 20. “It’s stirring to watch, isn’t it, Minako?”I nodded my head, my throat so tight, my mouth dry with excitement.Melody’s right hand drifted down from my belly. She slid past my crotch, moving down my thigh to the hem of my dress. I gasped as she slid beneath it. Right here in the living room, fifteen or so feet from my mother, she slid her hand up beneath my dress. Her fingers touched my skin, igniting a fire that raced up to my pussy.I whimpered as she climbed higher and higher. She wiggled,. Checkmate. I told her my story, leaving out my true intentions, and she was very encouraging, of course. She asked why I chose cosmetology. I had to think quick. I told her of the Myers-Briggs test I took. I had found my out. She still seemed a little suspicious of my reason but gratefully didn’t pursue the matter further. She did an amazing job. I looked in the mirror and thought I needed to get a Dapper Dan equivalent pronto. She was very cute herself and was, therefore, easily able to talk.
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