“Fuck,” I breathed, glaring at the doorknob I held in my hand. But I had to know, right? Erin stepped beside me, and we watched as the two ladies left. Dan, if you still want to follow through with it, just let me know. Her golden complexion was complemented by her light blonde hair, cascading down one shoulder in large, soft curls. Fucking me was probably nothing more than some twisted game she was playing with her old husband. Chloe eventually left, giving me a nod that meant everything was fine and a look that I simply couldn’t read. Her high-pitched whine next to my ear caused my eardrum to burst in itchy pain, and I had to turn my head away to keep her from doing real damage as she let out another prolonged squeal. I’ve even acquired CCTV footage of her pulling cash from an ATM near a hot dog stand that didn’t accept credit cards. Mr. It didn’t take a degree in physics to know there was no way tits that big could defy
