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Our phone rang as her lithe form rode me like a drunk girl on a mechanical bull. While I could not dream of halting the beginning of a marathon of sex, I did pick up.
"Who is it?"
"Clint, of course. How was the game?"
"Phenomenal. It was certainly one check for the bucket list."
"And how is our girl?"
"Doing her job as we speak."
"Good, I hope you enjoy it all. When you return, I expect you to start writing pages like wildfire, but until then, soak up all the debauchery you can. "
"Understood." I hung up with that confirmation.
With that, I let my mind go on autopilot as the film of life collected all it could for a future spank bank. Never again would I get with a girl this young, hot, and willing. Or if I ever did, I would not be limber enough to partake in the way I could right now.
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