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Without a Cup

Ethan

"Oh... had lots of those guys, hm?"

"Dime a dozen." She kept her pretty blue eyes on my face, which was a little disappointing. My cock was rock hard and sitting thick and long down the side of my thigh in my briefs. As sick as it was, I wanted her to catch a glimpse of it and ogle at me a little. Any other woman and I would have kept cover, but not in front of this one.

"Ethan. Trish is here. Let's go." Deza walked up and patted my back. "Now."

I rolled my eyes and turned. "All right. Two more women and then I'm going to bed for the day. This acting stuff is hard work."

This acting stuff is hard work?

I rolled my eyes at myself and walked back toward the stage. Why did Riley turn me into a babbling idiot? It was annoying and made me want to kick a baby.

Trish turned and smiled as I walked up onto the stage.

"Ethan. How are you, love?" She moved toward me and gave me a casual hug and quick peck on the cheek. She was a beautiful girl with a good heart. Sexy? Not so much, but stun
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