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"Hey," the Genieappeared seated on the edge of the bed.
"Sorry, I forgot all about you,"
"So how did it go?"
"Well," I smiled wanting to share my experience.
"What?" she smiled back.
"I met this hot guy; we talked, drank, kissed, and danced..."
"Yes," she whispered excited.
"Then we went out to his SUV and I gave him a hand job,"
"Really!" she let out.
"He really wanted a blow job but I wasn't confident doing it so I gave him a hand job instead,"
"Good job!"
"You really think so?"
"He came didn't he?"
"Yes," I giggled excitedly.
"Did you taste him?"
"A dab, it was all over the back of my hand so I dabbed my tongue into it..."
"And?" she interrupted.
"Yummy,"
We laughed.
"Why do I have a feeling that you're hiding something from me?"
"No honey, you're just tired, go to sleep,"
My female senses tell me she's hiding something but what really bothers me is that I forgot my predicament until she showed up. Could I be mutating to fast?
