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She looks up at me and smiles, her entire chest coated with my cum. “Well, what do you think?” she asks. “Did I live up to my end of the bargain?”

“You certainly did,” I reply. “You were incredible.”

“Ah, aren’t you sweet,” she says. “Now, if you don’t mind, I’m going to go clean myself up.”

“Be my guest,” I say.

She stands up, gathers her clothes, and heads into the bathroom. “You mind if I take a shower?”

“Not at all.”

Ten minutes later she’s showered and all put back together, looking better than ever. It’s hard to believe that just minutes ago she’d had buckets of my cum all over her chest.

She heads towards the door, where I’m waiting with her money. I hand it to her and she flips through it before tucking it into the front pocket of her jeans.

“I trust you were satisfied?” she says.

“Absolutely,” I say. “In fact, I had such a good time that I’m going to do something I’ve never done before.”

“Oh yeah? What’s that?”

“Ask you your name,” I say. “In case I want to request you again.”

She gave me a quizzical look. “You’ve never asked a girl her name before?”

I shake my head.

“No shit?”

“No shit,” I say. “It’s just not how I roll.”

She laughs. “You’re a bit of a strange fellow, aren’t you?”

“A bit,” I say. “So, are you going to tell me or am I going to have to beg you for it?”

“Well, as much as I’d like to see you beg, I’m in a bit of a hurry, so I’ll let you off easy this time. My names is Misty.”

“Misty, huh?”

“That’s right,” she says. “And you are?”

“J.T.”

“Pleased to meet you, J.T.”

“Likewise,” I say. I just stand there like a dumbass, a big smile on my face, unsure of what comes next. This was uncharted territory for me, trading names and actually considering the idea of requesting for the same chick twice. I had no idea where to go from here.

Luckily Misty broke my stupor. “Uh, J.T.?”

“Yeah?”

“You mind moving aside so I can get going?”

I look up and realize I’m standing directly in front of the door. “Oh, yeah. Sorry about that.”

I move aside and open the door for her. She walks past me, her face inches from mine, and I have to fight the urge to lean over and give her a kiss. What the hell has gotten into me?

“Don’t worry,” she says with a little smile that implies she knows exactly what I’m thinking. “I have this affect on people all the time.”

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