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ause the young woman's body was a real delight, but it was enough for her. Four orgasms in one evening for a beginner, she'd have fainted if he'd gone to five. She was

d been so greedy with unknown mistresses. He remembered that she had come into the room with a pouch, so he got up from the bed and went to retrieve it. It tempted him to take her number, but he thought better of it; for him, she was just the object of a bet and no more. He looked further and saw the address of her apartment and, for that matter, the keys too. He could

ping it wasn't the kind with an access code, because he wouldn't know what to do if it was. He carried her in his arms and once in front of the building, he noticed that it was open access,

the morning, so this was normal. He activated the torch on his phone, which he used as a light. He located a sofa and laid it down before looking for the light

dentity shouldn't be revealed, so he kissed her on the lips and left her room. As he walked through the living room, he saw her clutch again and remembered her phone number. He was tempted to take it even though he wasn't going to do anything with it, so he dialed her number on her phone and made the call. Whe

the one that had made it the most wonderful evening of all. When he arrived home, he ignored the time and went

ve imagined that he, Damon Dixon would be taking pleasure in a vip square with a girl who was far from being a model or a secretary. She was just her, and that drove his curiosity to research her. He

o avoid looking bad in front of his associates at the company the next day, for they were old men who never ceased to see his age as a