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“Your name will be Sammy. We met online and you are always horny. If for any reason you want to quit just say Bananagram,” I explained. “Sound... yummy,” was Sammy’s response. I led her in to where the others were all yammering and setting up for the next hand. When we turned the corner the room fell silent. All eyes were on Sammy. They should be. Sammy is blonde, 5’ 6” of pure sex. She has 36c tits, green eyes and long toned legs that ran up to the short shorts with a huge hole in the ass.. .. It's Ok ... It's Ok..."She opened her eyes, stopped fighting and buried her face in my chest, weeping almost hysterically. I held her, stroked her face and head, cuddled her body tightly against me for warmth and security, and let her cry it out – whatever it was.My chest was wet with her tears and when she felt the wetness she sniffled a couple of times, wiped her eyes, and looked up into my face. "I'm so sorry, Kevin. I was having a terrible dream. Some boys from high school were holding. I know how close you two are.” “We’ve been best mates for years.”“I know you have, which is why it’d be stupid to let something like this spoil it.”“It won’t, Mr Roberts. I’ll phone him like I said.”“It must be really nice.”“Sorry?”“Having a mate like that. A best mate.”“Yeah. Well, like I said I’ll phone him and…”“I suppose if I was honest I’m a little bit jealous.”I didn’t know what he meant by that.“What do you mean?”“Well at least my son’s getting some.” This was getting a bit weird.“Me and. I’d probably be laughing too if a munchkin was trying to intimidate me. Because that was what Vivian, who was five foot and zip, looked like in comparison to Cypress. ‘Who are you?’ Vivian demanded. ‘And why are you in my fiancé’s apartment?’ Cypress handled herself with surprising aplomb. ‘My name is Cypress,’ she said, ‘and I’m a friend of Avery’s. He just let me crash here tonight cause I had this big fight with my girlfriend and I had nowhere else to go.’ ‘In his t-shirt?’ Vivian asked,.
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