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A Welcome Surprise
She had dark brown hair pulled back into an intricate braid. The tail of the braid trailed across her shoulder, between her plump breasts and sat coiled in her lap. Her legs were crossed, and her right arm was laid across the back of the chair she was perched on. Her foot bobbed up and down in a quick tempo. Her eyes were as dark as her hair, but her skin was peachy and smooth. She was wearing a black satin robe over a set of lacy under garments. There was a lot of flesh exposed.
I cleared my throat and her foot stopped. I shut the door behind me. And dropped my bags by the foot of the bed.
“I’m assuming you are here for the service I paid for. But as I told the other gal-“
“Yeah, she told me what you said darlin’ that’s why I’m here and not Jessie. She’s not much for this part of the job. She picks up my waitressing shifts, and I pick up her studs in exchange for not having to be on my feet all night.” She s
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