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Other family.” “What we just did is a bit more than friendship,” she said. “Maybe. But don’t ever think that just because I used the word friendship, it is because I don’t find you intoxicating. Intriguing. Exciting. Sexy. Maybe we are both just two people who find ourselves in lives that don’t let us explore everything we have inside of us, and today, you came here and we explored some of it together.” “And that kiss? Where does that fit in?” She looked at me with a grin, knowing she had answer for her own question. “The kiss?” I answered, “the kiss is our way of saying that all the words we exchanged in e-mails before we ever met were sincere and not just a game. It was a way of saying that two strangers did not fuck each other, but two friends just shared some happiness.” “Even the spanking?” “Ok, maybe the spanking was closer to the fucking aspect, but if two friends can’t spank each other now and then…” She interrupted me. “Spank each other? You only…does that mean…?” I stood up. I like bald pussy. Agreed?"Mona replied, "Okay! Here." She then handed Henry an envelope from her purse. It contained $300.00 in cash."Alright then. Now what are we going to do about your poor attitude? I know! Bend over. I'm going to fuck you before you go." WHAT? That wasn't part of the deal." Mona bitched, but bent over.Henry stepped up behind Mona's fat droopy ass with his reawakened cock ready to spear her pussy. Patting her big ass, he said, "Nope! That thing is probably sloppy as hell. Maybe some other time." Swatting her right cheek, he ordered, "Get dressed and get out of here. You've got a lot of shopping to do."Without a word, Mona dressed. As she turned to leave, she glared at Henry and said, "I am not sloppy!" She then walked out.It was almost 8:30 PM when April knocked on Henry's door. He barely recognized her as he let her in. Her hair had been cut, curled, and styled and was laying softly on her shoulders. She was wearing a tan print off the shoulder dress that was.
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