I smiled at her and Jack and I went and doused our hands in the oily liquid, massaging it into our hands, then I nodded to her as she began to rock he... hips lasciviously to the music. There was a sense of anticipation from the guys in the booth as she circled around me, letting me see what was on offer, bending forward so her little tennis dress rode up showing tight shiny nylon control panties. Then she faced me and pulled the front of her top down so I could see right into her impressive. “No, Cully, you’ll rub it raw again, boy. Uh, uh.”“Please, it’ll be okay this time, Girl. I swear it.”“No.”I bet Tommy had no problem cutting the mustard of a morning. At least I knew he couldn’t lick the jar like I could. I’d heard somewhere that black guys didn’t like to lick the jar.“Girl, did he lick your jar?”“Oh, God, Cully, did he, and I thought you were the living end at that. Ha.”I checked the phone. Dial tone was still there. I cradled it, then snatched it up fast to see if it really. More

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