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She sat down again and we talked—again. But at this point, I was even more lost in lust than ever. I am certain my erection was so evident and I stopped trying to hide it. This went on for what seemed an eternity. Liz smelled so nice, of coconut oil, of shampoo, and she looked fabulous. I must have made something of a fool of myself during this phase of the conversation, repeating myself, not paying attention to what she was saying, for at some point she leaned over and those big titties bulged out and threatened to spill free. Liz said something to the effect of you really want to see them don’t you? I must have whimpered—for she laughed.Again, Liz warned me, now, no touching. You just get to look. And she walked me into the condo, into the kitchen. I noticed she was a bit tipsy, but even so she refilled her glass and even took a shot of tequila. I took a shot, and according to my journal, we each downed a second round. I remember thinking—things are about to get. “Did you buy yourself a new sex toy, Susie?”She smirked, “No baby, you bought it. I put it on your credit card. It fills me so much better than that little one you got me. Darnell helped me pick it out that first day after I gave him a little head for getting me high in the limousine. He was so sweet and generous. It was only fair.”He told my Susie he had to run back to the studio for a minute. He asked his boss if he could have a few hours off. I remember him coming back into the studio that day and whispering something in the rapper's ear. Both the rapper and the bodyguard looked my way and snickered I recalled. I remember trying to laugh along for some reason and then laughing harder and then the bodyguard left and didn’t return for a couple of hours. Part 9Susan laid back on our bed and turned on the power of her old pink vibrator. She pulled it under the covers. I could see the movement of her hand pulling the dildo into her pussy. Her eyebrows furrowed and she intently.
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