He was staring at the broken artifact among the glass shards of its display with no trace of the mysterious shadow. Do you want to get out of here?”
Dealership girl’s lips wrapping around his presumable world record-holding penis snapped Eric out of his daydream before he got to the part where he ruined the life of the girl he loved, cheated on her with her best friend, and got his first threesome out of it as “punishment”. A shadow (that’s as good as he ever managed to describe it) spoke to him in his mind. He could tell she was used to giving blowjobs and that she usually throated. She was pretty, no doubt about it. She was pretty, no doubt about it. She was failing miserably at it now, of course (throating a cock this size took a lot of experience), but the potential was there. Andrea didn’t say no or laugh but her uneasiness said enough. He had half a mind to let her practice for the rest of the day. Then nothing. He had half a mind to let her practice for the rest of the day. “Yeah, let’s do it,” he said with no excitement whatsoever. Eric didn’t believe it himself when he managed to drown his memories in enough alcohol.
