tetw:
by Evan Hughes
Her first move, it must be said, was devastating. Straddling my legs with her knees on my chair, she flicked her long blonde hair over the top of my head so that the two of us were now in a sort of dark, warm tent, eye to eye.
“every one of you is being had.”
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Best description...lap dance, and the somewhat complicated ethical calculus it entails....
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you is being had.”
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