She moans and licks her lips. "Want some juice?" she goes. "Sure," I reply, "I mean, if you're not too busy or anything." Next thing I know, the old...man's down on his knees on the asphalt tugging on his shorts. The blonde grabs me by the shirt. Our tongues meet in mid-air and she rubs my cock through my trunks. The Hawaiian dudes inch over and start hooting and hollering. The blonde's all over me and I'm all over her as she rips off my shirt and pushes me down on a bean bag chair in the. “Oh my god,” she repeated. She moved back from the painting and then moved forward again.“Oh my god.” She sat on the foot of my bed. “She’s crying for you. God, Tony, why is your girlfriend crying for you. She’s begging you. Oh my god.” Tears ran from Beth’s eyes.“Beth. Hey Dumpling,” I said as I stroked her shoulder. “That isn’t my girlfriend ... exactly.”“Exactly? What does that mean? Wait!” Beth hadn’t stopped looking at the painting since she sat down. I’d seen her look at my paintings. More

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