"How 'bout this? Will you, for this?"He handed the money to Nancy.She took it, put it in her white purse. "Well, okay then."Nancy and Mr. Dixon sneake... into the faculty men's room. It was a little bit chillier in the cement darkness of the facility.Mr. Dixon turned on a light, a dull yellow light. The tiled floor sparkled, and the bittersweet smell of industrial cleaner clung to the air.Mr. Dixon led Nancy to a toilet stall. They went in, and he locked the stall door.Nancy looked up at him, her. An impressively large loft, it had just as many avant-garde images on its walls as the lobby downstairs, which also served as a gallery.Somehow he expected it when he heard his name called from her bathroom. Though she had been all business, her eyes had seemed predatory. Approaching the bathroom, he heard the shower. Entering it, he saw the shadow of her body leaning down to adjust the water temperature, the image distorted by textured glass. He removed his clothes and joined her, his cock. More

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