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“Hell yeah,” I said. “Just give me half an hour and I’ll be ready to go.”

Taylor eyed me with a sly gaze. “I like the way you think, mister.”

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bsp; “And I like the way you look,” I said. “Among other things.”

She laughed and leaned over and locked her lips to mine. After making out for a little bit, she broke off our embrace but didn’t go far, keeping her face right in front of mine, our foreheads touching.

“I know I said it earlier, but I have to repeat it,” Taylor said. “Where have you been my whole life?”

“It doesn’t matter,” I said. “Because I’m here now.”

“As am I,” she said. “As am I. And that’s all that matters.”

“Exactly,” I replied. “That’s the only thing that matters.”

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SHE CRAVES A HUGE COCK

Chris Thomas was just minding his own business, watching HBO at 10PM on a Saturday night, when his doorbell rang. Not expecting anyone at this hour, he contemplated pretending like he wasn’t home, but figured whoever was on the other side of the door could hear the television. Besides, for all he knew it could be an emergency or something. So he climbed to his feet and headed towards the door.

Peeking out the spy hole, he saw that it was one of his neighbors from the other side of the building, Polly, wearing nothing except a little black cocktail dress. His heart suddenly jumped and started pounding in his chest. As he stood there in front of the still-closed door, trying to figure out what she was doing there, he heard another knock.

“I know you’re in there,” Polly said. “I saw you through your patio door a few minutes ago.”

Chris opened his front door. On a whim, he decided to go on the offensive instead of playing it safe. “You were spying on me through my patio?” he said, grinning just a bit to show her that he was just messing with her.

Polly smiled back and gave off a little shrug. “What can I say? I was feeling lonely tonight. Do you mind if I come in and hang out for a little while?”

“Not at all,” Chris said, holding the door open for her even though he wasn’t sure what this was all about. “It would be my pleasure.”

Chris stared at Polly’s ass as she entered his house. He couldn’t help himself, it was just so big and round and gorgeous. And the short, tight black dress she was wearing showed it off perfectly. They’d been neighbors for more than a year now, but hadn’t shared anything more than a few glances, maybe a head-nod here or a little smile there. Chris had definitely noticed her and he was pretty sure she noticed him. But he’d never expected anything like this.

Twenty minutes later they were on his porch, smoking cigarettes and drinking some beers. So far they’d just made small talk; Chris wasn’t any closer to finding out why she’d made her way over to his place. And to be honest, he didn’t really care. The fact that she was here was good enough for him.

Polly finished off her fourth beer and grabbed another cigarette from the pack on the table. Chris lit it for her then lit another one for himself.

“You mind if I ask you something?” Polly said.

“Not at all,” Chris said, his stomach fluttering a little bit at her tone. For some reason he had the feeling Polly was going to get personal real quick.

“How come you’ve never said anything to me before?” she asked.

“What do you mean?”

“Come on, Chris, don’t play dumb. I’ve seen you eyeing me before. At the pool. At the gym. As I’m coming and going from the building. And don’t even try and tell me you don’t deliberately walk past my patio every chance you get.”

Chris’s face started to blush. He only hoped that the porch light didn’t provide enough illumination for her to see it. He opened his mouth to protest but Polly beat him to it.

“Don’t even try to deny it,” she said.

“I wasn’t going to,” he lied.

“Bullshit.”

“Fine,” he said with a self-deprecating chuckle. “You got me.”

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