Ditch Charlotte for a while and sit next to Otto

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"Look, I've got to go for a minute." you say to Charlotte and rise from your seat. "Finish the story at school, okay?"
"Look, I've got to go for a minute." you say to Charlotte and rise from your seat. "Finish the story at school, okay?"
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She nods, gnawing on her finger in a nervous manner as she turns to look out through the window. You, however, take a seat next to Otto.
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She nods, gnawing on her finger in a nervous manner as she turns to look out through the window. You however, take a seat next to Otto.
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He grunts as you sit down next to him. Goddamn, is he huge. Atleast six feet tall, reeking of sweat from his morning-workout it seems. You wonder for a moment if his cock is as big as the rest of his body.
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He grunts as you sit down next to him. Goddamn, is he huge. At least six feet tall, reeking of sweat from his morning-workout it seems. You wonder for a moment if his cock is as big as the rest of his body.
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Suddenly, your thoughts are interrupted as he asks: "The fuck do you want? Go beg someone else for crack, bitch."
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Suddenly, your thoughts are interrupted as he asks, "The fuck do you want? Go beg someone else for crack, bitch."
You raise your eyebrows, a bit startled. Then you say:
You raise your eyebrows, a bit startled. Then you say:

Current revision as of 21:47, 10 January 2022

"Look, I've got to go for a minute." you say to Charlotte and rise from your seat. "Finish the story at school, okay?"

She nods, gnawing on her finger in a nervous manner as she turns to look out through the window. You however, take a seat next to Otto.

He grunts as you sit down next to him. Goddamn, is he huge. At least six feet tall, reeking of sweat from his morning-workout it seems. You wonder for a moment if his cock is as big as the rest of his body.

Suddenly, your thoughts are interrupted as he asks, "The fuck do you want? Go beg someone else for crack, bitch."

You raise your eyebrows, a bit startled. Then you say:

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