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Who is this woman?

And why the fuck is my cock so hard from simply staring at her?

She still has that red dress on, the one that was paid for by me. She seems to have regained her composure as she steps out of her heels and reaches for the zipper of the dress. But as she does, she turns, giving me her back. And what a fucking marvelous back it is. She undoes the side zipper, and I watch as the material floats to the floor.

I would pay a hell of a lot more than the thousands I did for that dress any day if I get to have this view.

Fuck, when did I get so needy over a damn woman?

I sound like a bitch.

“Turn around.”

She ignores me.

Of course, she does.

That’s the type of woman she is, after all.

Headstrong.

Willful.

A spitfire.

It’s also why she still has my credit card.

“Do I owe you?” she purrs, peering over her shoulder at me, her ass and back in full view. But she’s hiding her front from me.

“Owe. What a peculiar word that is. I would call it an agreed-upon arrangement.”

“Who will be benefiting from it?” she asks, standing there in nothing but a G-string. She turns to face me, her hands covering her tits and her little red lacy number just barely covering her pussy.

Fuck! My cock is straining against the zipper of my pants so hard.

“I would think we both will,” I inform her.

“You think you can make me come?” she asks, throwing her head back and laughing.

I sit there confused and unable to take my eyes off her body.

I’m not a religious man, but I feel like getting on my knees and worshipping her right here and right now.

Every single part of her.

“What’s amusing you?” I ask.

Her long neck lifts, and she brushes her lilac hair back off her shoulders. I lick my lips at the motion. Her other arm remains across her tits, covering them but pushing them up at the same time.

Those perfect fucking tits.

“That you think you can make me come?” She smirks.

“Has a man never made you come?” I sit up a little straighter, leaning in and waiting for her to answer.Is this some sort of dare?Her arm drops, and her hand goes to her hip.

Well, fuck.

They are perfect tits.

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