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The Second Job part 2
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The Second Job part 2 I show up for work filled with dread. I don't really want to do it for fear of what we may discover, but I gave my word so I'm stuck. I dive right into the job trying not to think about it, and when a group of middle aged men come in it gets much easier. There are seven of them, and they are celebrating one of their birthdays. Sue had no choice but to seat them in my section so I get to hear all about their night. "That chick over there has an excellent set of tits." I hear one say about Tonya. "Yeah, but she's a bitch. This chick has an okay set, and she's easier to get along with. She's just a big momma." Another answers quietly. "The fat one's are the best fucks." Another adds. "They love to put things in their mouths, and will fuck you like it's their last time. Since it probably is for a long time." He laughs. I take their orders, and hear one say, "It's a big ass, but I'd do it." I pass it off like I always do, but I still like hearing it. Toward the end of the night they've had a few drinks, and are enjoying themselves at their table. I take my break late, and Jose tells me that he has everything set reminding me of the lock in tonight. I just smile, and leave it at that as I return to the customers with a birthday cupcake with one candle for the lucky guy. They all cheer as I sing happy birthday handing him his cupcake. He blows out the candle, and I lay the bill on the table since it's now closing time. "I hope you made a good wish." One asks him. "I wished I could see her tits." Another answers for the birthday guy right in front of me. I just smile as I clear away the plates and glasses. "They are nice." Another says as I bend across from him. "I hope they pay you well to have such a nice set hanging out for all to see?" I look down thinking that I'm hanging out, but I'm not. They laugh. "Do they flop out a lot that you needed to look?" One asks me. "It's a new dress." I admit bashfully. "I like it." The birthday man says putting his hand through the slit and on my thigh. I walk away dumping off the arm full of dishes before returning for more. I feel his hand slip through the slit again and grab my ass. "That feels pretty good. I'm guessing that you are either commando, or wearing a thong." He says loud enough for all to hear. I back away puling his hand away. He grabs my ass cheek tighter, and pulls me back. The guy on the other side grabs my other cheek, and they both squeeze and knead my ass. I feel my crotch wet from the attention, but I know I have to stop it. I stand there for a few seconds imagining being bent over the table and fucked by them all. Then I try to back away again before my mind goes too far. They hold me tight. The guy that first grabbed me runs his hand down, and I feel his cold fingers touch my hot crotch making my legs tremble. "You're ready to go, aren't you? All nice and hot and wet." He laughs. I just stand there feeling him pushing the gusset of my thong between my labia rubbing my clit in the process. I hold onto the table to keep from falling over which makes me bend slightly, and this gives him better access. The other guy just watches rubbing my ass as the first one slips his finger around the gusset, and slides it into my ready pussy. I moan softly as his finger fills me. The rest of the guys just watch as he fingers me closer to nirvana. "What about my birthday wish?" He asks as he slides a second finger into me. The other guy begins to rub my right breast while his finger prods against my asshole. I feel him spreading my abundant wetness up over my ass making my crack slick. The birthday guy reaches up with his free hand, and pulls my bodice down letting my boobs flop free. He immediately grabs my left nipple, and begins to play with it by pinching and kneading it. A moan escapes me once more, and then I feel a finger slide into my ass. It feels so strange, but yet good as their fingers penetrate me. The other guy follows the first's lead pinching and playing with my nipple, and my legs begin to weaken. In less than a minute I am biting my lip as my orgasm is so close. Then I hear on of them saying to stop. I feel my dress get pulled up bringing me back to reality. I look up to see Sue approaching. I quickly straighten myself making sure that I'm covered as I stand there. The birthday guy lets go of me, but the other guy keeps his finger deep in my ass. "Is everything okay here Michele?" "Yes. They were just getting ready to pay their tab." I reply cheerfully. "Good. It's closing time." She snips walking away. I pull the guy's hand away pulling his finger from my ass, and I see that a couple of them had their phones out recording me. "Happy birthday." I say to the birthday boy. I give him a kiss on the cheek before grabbing his hand, and sucking the fingers that were inside of my puss. The rest of the guys laugh as I walk away to pay the bill. When I return I tell them to come again, and I go by the birthday guy to whisper in his ear. "But you probably already came." I say loud enough for everyone as I grab his crotch. He is rock hard, and although he doesn't feel huge he does feel nice. But then I'm just really horny now that they have me going. I walk away thinking about how much I wished I could orgasm. I need the finish. Jose breaks my train of thought when he asks me if I'm ready as I head to the bathroom. "I just have to reset things, and then I'll be done." I say hoping to postpone the inevitable. I clean myself quick before returning to my section. Tonya is almost done with her part, and Sue is already gone. I reset things making sure everything is in order. I see Jose locking the door behind Tonya just as I finish. I go in to change, and Jose tells me to leave the dress on. "It a period style dress. It might help us out." I agree, and Jose shuts down most of the lights after setting cameras all over filming most of the restaurant. He shows me the video feeds from the security cameras, and how he has everything tied together. "Let's start in the dining room. Then we can work our way back until we end in the basement." He suggests. "I'd rather skip the basement." I admit. "That's where you said you felt something, and got those scratches. I think that will be the best area." He hands me a phone telling me that the spirits are supposed to be able to chose words through it to answer questions. We go in the dining area, and Jose calls out for Henry. "Henry. Are you here?" No response. "Let us know if you're here." I say. Nothing. We ask a few more questions before moving to the kitchen. We get the same response. Nothing. Down the hall, in the bathrooms, and to the back room. Nothing. "I thought for sure we'd get something." "Why?" I ask. "Mark always wants his door closed because he says that he keeps seeing someone walk by or looking around the door while he's in here." "I've wondered why his open door policy had a closed door." I laugh. Jose opens the basement door, and we head down. I don't get the ominous feeling. We walk all over the basement asking questions without any replies. We call out names to no avail. Jose looks at his watch sighing. "It's almost three in the morning, and we don't have anything. I'm kind of let down, but not surprised." "Explain what happened to me then?" I ask as we return to the video station. "Maybe you need to go alone then?" "Hell no." "Come on Michele. Put on you big girl panties, and be a trooper. We have nothing so far. I'm sure it's going to stay that way." "Fine." I relent walking back into the dining area. I repeat our questions, and call out names. Still no responses. Into the kitchen, down the hall, through the bathrooms. Nothing. Then in the back room the device chirps the word, "Sexy." I try to get more out of it, but after five minutes I get nothing. Jose hands me a two way radio, and tells me that he'll be close by if anything happens. I know he wants me to go in the basement, and I figure that the one word was a glitch instead of anything else. Add that with the fact that I felt perfectly at ease before down there I open the door, and walk down. I sit on the chair still down there setting the phone device on the table. "." The device rings out. "Who's there?" I ask. "Is it Banty?" "Wet." It says. "Who is this?" "Finger." "What's your name?" "Coming." I'm shocked because this is what happened when Jose and I were down here. I felt cold fingers bring me to an orgasm. I think it's the cowboy, and he thinks that I'm a . "Are you going to pay me for my time?" I ask. I get no response. Instead the room gets a heavy feeling to it, and I feel an overbearing presence. I radio to Jose, and he tells me to stick with it. "Who else is here? Banty is that you?" I stand up looking around, and my eyes are nervously drawn to the back area. I feel like there's something there watching me. "This is getting pretty intense down here. I think I'm going to come up." "I'd rather you stick through it, but if you have to. I can see you on the camera. Walk back there. Don't let it know that you're scared." I take a deep breath, and slowly walk toward the back. "Stop." The device rings out. I take another step after a short pause. I am soon in the hallway with rooms on either side of me. I feel like there's people still locked in the cells. When I get to the back I look around feeling the presence all around me. "Who's here?" No response. "Answer me. Or are you afraid?" I taunt. Still nothing. "Well, I guess you're not such a tough ghost anyway. I'm going to go since you're afraid of me." Just then I hear the basement door slam shut. "Did you just slam the door?" I ask Jose. "No. Let me check on it." "Just wait a second." I say feeling the air grow heavier. I hear a pop behind me towards the steps, and I turn to see the lights popping dark one by one as they get closer. I stand there frozen in fear until one one bulb in the middle is lit making it really dark, but still light enough to see a little. Something in the back corner moves. It sounds like something wooden being dragged across concrete. I look close, but don't see anything. Then I feel a sharp pain on the backs of my knees dropping me down onto my knees. It burns a lot, and when I try to move I feel something grab the back of my neck. I am pushed down hard onto my hands, and I feel my dress yank up over my waist. "Judgement." The device rings out from across the basement. Then I hear a whooshing sound seconds before I feel a sting cut across my ass cheeks. It is quickly followed by another and another. I clench my teeth as the burning pain fills my body. It occurs to me that I'm being spanked by a ghost. It lasts for almost five minutes before I see a wooden rod roll past me on the floor. "Is that all you can do?" I sniffle. "That didn't even hurt." I feel it grab my hair, and yank me to my feet tossing me up against the wall. I land hard, and feel my dress yank down off me leaving me standing there in my black thong. I see some movement in the back corner of the room, but I can't move. Something comes flying at me, and lands across my bare chest. I see that it's an old tattered leather belt about two inches wide with metal staples holing it together at the ends to make the loop. It stings just as much as the rod did, but I see it flying all over as the sting subsides. Then it swats me again. This time right across my left nipple. It stings bad making me moan, but I toughen up trying to endure. Again and again it strikes me from my neck to my thighs. After a while my skin feels on fire, and I can really feel my breasts bouncing when it lands. "Wet." The machine rings out. "I can't get the door open." I hear Jose on the radio. The belt eventually drops, and I hear a different whooshing sound. Then I feel a wire loop around my boobs tying them tight enough to turn them purple starting with the left one. Then more wire wraps around my wrists yanking my arms up. the belt flies up against my belly pulling it up as it pulls me tight to the wall. Then I feel the wire around my ankles just before my legs are yanked apart leaving me suspended on the wall. I see the rod begin to move side to side slowly at first, but then it moves faster and faster until it flies up swatting my pubic mound hard. I clench my teeth feeling the burn, and I close my eyes listening to ti whistle as it flies through the air. I feel it striking my breasts, and pubic mound over and over. I really flinch and moan when it grazes my crotch. It seems to go on for a long time before it actually cuts across my labia. I moan and writhe in agony as the sting becomes overbearing. I swats me over and over on my inner thighs, and across my crotch. Then I feel it push against my mouth forcing my lips apart. I can taste myself on the wood telling me that my pussy is wet. I feel my skin burning as the wires loosen around my wrists and ankles. I fall to the floor on my left side sobbing uncontrollably. I feel my legs sliding across each other. I look down wiping my eyes to see. I see my legs are all wet from my juices flowing. The wires around my breasts pull at my skin, and I reach to get them off. My wrist is grabbed, and I am forced onto my hands and knees. I feel my thong pull up lifting me off the ground before they rip off me. My knees are forced to open wide making my ass cheeks spread open. The cold basement air is cold on my exposed holes. Then I feel as though something is behind me and really angry. "." The device rings out. Then I feel as though a rather large cock enters me in one shove making my body push forward as the spectral hips slam against my ass. It feels like my vagina is being filled to capacity, and a pair of large hands are grabbing my hips hard. The cock pulls back before slamming deep into me again. I moan in pleasure as I am fucked hard by the spirit. I feel my tied breasts swaying from the impacts, and it feels so good. "Fuck me." I moan. Feeling my orgasm finally approaching. It's all I desire. Full of lustful desire I feel myself pushing back against the ghost cock feeling my ass crash against the brick wall of a specter. I feel sharp nails drag across my back bringing me to the edge of orgasm. Then I feel the dick pull out of me. I sway my ass wanting more. "I need some more punishment." Then the cock slams back into me harder than ever. It actually hurts in a good way. I feel it grow and harden more, and then I feel a heat build inside of me bloating my womb. It lasts for almost a minute with constant filling, but nothing feels like it's leaking out like cum would. I just fuck it wanting my orgasm. The cock never softens, and just as I'm about to let loose I feel it pull out again. Again I sway my ass taunting. Then I feel it plunge into my asshole forcing through my sphincter before my body could react. It's all the way in my guts before the burning pain sets in as my ass clenches down tight to the large phantom cock. It feels like it's splitting me in two, and my legs shake from the pain. I feel my hair yank back as the cock pushes as deep as it can. I can feel hips grinding against my butt cheeks moving side to side as it stretches against my once virginal hole. Then it pulls back. I feel my ass clench tight when it's out. then it plunges back in hard. I scream as it forces back in tearing me open. Again it pushes hard moving side to side before withdrawing again. Again it rams into me making me scream again. It punishes my asshole like this for a while before I feel my sphincter finally give in, and allow it to just fuck me. My ass cheeks tremble as the ghostly hips slam against them, and my insides feel like they're being rearranged. My hair is pulled making me slam back against it's thrusts. My body goes numb from my waist down, and I can only feel the dick plunging in and out of me. It's making my womb tingle, and I find myself reaching down to my clit as the cock uses me. The specter rams me harder forcing me to stop to support myself. It goes on for a while with my guts being plunged savagely. Then without warning I feel my body shake hard as the orgasmic waves run through me. I moan loud as the pleasure overcomes me, and I hear a growl as my guts begin to swell as the hot filling bloats my asshole. I revel in the pleasure for as long as I can before it subsides. Then I feel the cock pull out of me as I hear the door open. I just stay there wondering what just happened. In a short time Jose is kneeling beside me. "Are you okay?" He asks concerned. "Did that really happen?" I ask. "Yup, and I got it all on camera." I laugh uncontrollably saying, "You got a sex tape for ghost evidence." I roll onto my side feeling the wires still around my boobs, and my skin burning. My insides feel like I'm really bloated, and my ass feels completely destroyed. I am tired from my intense orgasm, but still horny. "You know I'm naked right?" I ask. "That's obvious." I grab his crotch looking him in the eyes. "Fuck me then." He just looks at me in disbelief so I unzip his pants pulling his dick out stroking it hard. I twist until I can suck it, and he kneels there letting me as he moans. In a few minutes I taste his cum as he loses control. I swallow it all down, and then rub his balls and suck more until he's hard again. Then I lay on my back as he moves between my legs slipping right into me. "Just don't cum in my pussy." He then pulls out sliding into my asshole. I take him easily after the abuse my ass just endured. "That'll work." I moan as he fucks me with renewed vigor. I feel another intense orgasm in no time, and it's followed by him filling my asshole with his cum. It feels so wonderful. "I like our friendship. Even though it can be a pain in the ass sometimes." I joke as his cock drains into me. He stays silent, and I see the room go black. When I come to I am still laying there naked, but Jose is gone. I slowly stand and walk up the stairs sore all over, and I feel his cum leaking out of my ass down my leg. "Jose?" I call out in the dark Bistro. No answer. I walk into the video room, but he's not there. Then I check Mark's office, and see him in the chair sound asleep. I close the door as I walk out, and go to grab my clothes. When I look down the hall I see a black shape at the end of the hall. It's over six feet tall, and looks like a man. "Who are you?" I ask. "Are you back for more?" It doesn't more, or answer. I turn to go into the changing room, and feel as though it's right behind me. I hear a faint whisper in my ear, but I can't make it out. I feel the cold press against my bare back, and feel large hands wrap around my breasts making my nipple harden almost painfully. "You seem to like." I lay may hands flat on the wall feeling myself getting horny once more. I feel my hair gently sweep back off my face, and feel the hand run down my right side to my hip and ass. I spread my feet offering myself as my pussy flushes with anticipation. "Is this better?" I hear a faint, "Yes." whisper in my left ear. The cold hand runs over my right ass cheek to my crotch. I feel the cold air touch my heated labia making me moan. "Nice." I hear whispered. I move my feet back as I keep my hands on the wall bending over. The left hand moves from massaging my breast to pinching my nipple gently. Then the right hand moves back up my back gently until it's just above my ass. I feel it grab hold softly just as I feel a cold hard cock slide into my eager pussy. I moan loudly as it stretches and fills my vagina until I can feel it hit my cervix. I have never been so full in my life. "Fuck me." I beg. I am answered with the ghost slowly fucking my pussy. It feels so good. The hall is filled with the sounds of my moans, and the sound of a really wet me getting fucked. His hips softly slap my ass as I am made love to. An orgasm slowly rises inside of me, and being stuffed so full is driving me wild. "Harder. Make me cum." I beg. The pace stays steady. My orgasm approaches so slowly, but it keeps growing as it nears. The hands clench and massage my back as I am used. I've never felt so much lust before. My body rocks back to fuck harder. My legs grow weak as my pleasure comes to a peak. I feel the hands grip the top of my ass cheeks clenching as I am pulled back onto the spectral cock. "YES!" I moan loud. I feel the dick push deep, and begin to throb setting off my own orgasm. My legs shake and get weak, but I'm held up by the cock inside of me. I can feel it throbbing as my vagina quivers against it. It's the most intense orgasm I've had in a long time, and I can feel the juices dripping out of me as I'm filled. I don't want it to end. When it does end I am left quivering as I stand there bent over. I feel the dick slowly slip out of me, and then I'm left feeling empty inside. I feel so satisfied, and it felt so real. Looking down I see a small puddle on the tile floor between my legs. I wonder if it's mine, and I smell it. It smells like semen. Then I taste it. It is semen. I begin to wonder if I can get pregnant from ghost cum? Then I stand up to feel it ooze down my legs. "Wow." I say. "That was so good." I look down the hall to see the figure as it fades away. Then I go to clean up. I sit on the toilet pushing out as much cum as I can, but there's just so much. I wrap some toilet paper up putting it in the crotch of my pants as I dress. The sun is coming up when I finish, and I walk out to the dining area finding a booth to curl up in. Before I know it I am being woke up by Mark. "What did you discover in you little investigation?" He asks. "Not much." I say groggily. I don't want to say what actually happened. "So you're not going to quit then?" "Hell no. Why would I do that? Being here has been a great and filling experience." "That's great to hear." He says walking away. I get up, and get straightened up. I look at myself in the mirror to see the bruises, and all the welts. There's even marks from where the wires were wrapped around my boobs. My asshole twinges with a pinch as I recall losing my anal virginity. Then I go downstairs to pick up. I walk to the back to see all of my clothes shredded all over. I pick them up, and then see my missing bras and underwear hanging from wine bottles as I walk back out. I giggle as I collect them, and feel a sound slap on my ass as I step on the stairs back up. "Really?" I ask stopping. Then I feel a hand grab my crotch roughly. I moan and sigh. "That's better." "Good. ." The machine chimes off. I look back to see a dark shape in the far back. I smile. "Later. I want to heal first." I say walking up the stairs. As I dispose of the trash, and put away my underwear I hear a whisper in my ear. I look around to see that I'm alone. "You're so sexy my love." I heard a bit louder. "Thanks sweetie." I giggle. Jose comes out of Mark's office, and we go to get breakfast somewhere else. Jose buys, and we chat about what happened. I tell him that I found it to be very exciting and loved it. He was surprised, and told me how he was worried for me. We are soon done, and head back to the Bistro. Jose starts his shift, and Mark calls me into his office. Mark motions for me to sit after I walk into his office. He closes the door behind me. I sit in the chair in front of his desk, and he sits on the corner looking down at me. "Do you want to continue working here Michele?" "Yes." I say fearing the worst. "Good. We like you here too. I have talked with Jose about your investigation last night. I'm sorry for what you went through last night, and I'd hate to have to let you go after that. But..." He pauses. I feel myself fill with anxiety waiting to hear the inevitable words. "But, you have to work on your discretion. As you well know I have cameras everywhere in here. There's not much I don't see. Except for the bathrooms this place is covered, and if someone complains I'll be forced to let you go. I don't want that. Business has been steadily improving since you started. Profits are up, and people are requesting you by name more often than not. I'd like if you could be here more to bring profits up even higher, but I'm grateful for the few days we have you. I've seen that you and Jose have a close friendship, and I just feel the need to tell you to be careful so we can continue like we are." I am relieved knowing that I'm not getting fired. "There's another dress in the closet that might fit you. It'll help you to get the tips in a way that you're used to. Go get it." I walk to the closet to find a iridescent black dress with a deep plunging bodice surrounded by black lace. There's a red bow in the back right above the butt, and the dress portion is black lace over a red tulle. I turn to him holding it. "That's the one. Try it on." I open the door to go to the changing room, and I see that there's a crew changing the lights in the room. "It's closed right now so I can't." I say closing the door behind myself as I remain in the room. "That's too bad. I'd love to see the look on your face when you see yourself in it." I walk to the closet listening to him, and when he finishes I turn to look at him. That's when I see the computer screen on his desk has a the security snapshot of me filling the screen. I can clearly see my breast as I lean over the table. Then my eyes are drawn t the other bigger computer screen. I see myself bending over in the hall. I realize it's the camera footage from last night. I can see myself clearly, and it leaves nothing to the imagination. The angle shows my boobs swinging as my body moves back and forth. I can see my labia moving and see the impact on my ass cheeks as though I'm being fucked. I see myself look into the camera with pure pleasure in my eyes as I moan in delight. I watch for a few seconds at myself being fucked, and my pussy flushes with wetness as my soul fills with lust. I turn away setting my mind, and I pull my shirt up off over my head. Then I let my pants drop to the floor forgetting that I have zero underwear on underneath. And not really caring either. "Damn. That has to hurt." I hear him mutter. I pull the dress over my head tugging it down feeling the snug fabric holding me in a sort of bear hug. My boobs are crushed under the fabric of the bodice, and I look down to see that they are crushed and straining to break free. Making sure my nipples are covered I realize that the fabric is just enough to cover my areolas before changing to the lace. I feel like I'm going to fall out if the lace doesn't give way under the strain. "There's a mirror over there." He offers. I walk to it. The dress opens allowing my legs through the large slits in the front showing me that it's just layers of fabric, and not one piece. I look at myself, and I'm awed. My chest is straining against the bodice, the lace is holding somehow, and my legs are bared whenever I move. My pale white skin stands out against the dark black of the fabric. "Looks nice, I think. Do you think that'll give you the tips you want?" "And then some." I say smiling. I turn to look at him, and I see the bulge in his pants. I turn to let him see me in it, and then step right in front of him smiling and putting my hand on his knee feeling my mouth watering for a cock. "I bet it'll look much better after you heal." He says pulling my hand off his leg. "That a couple of weekends off, and come back refreshed. I'll give you a few days of paid time off. You've earned it." "I just hope it keeps me contained." I say walking to the closet. I bounce, jump, and twist letting him watch me. My chest stays contained. I unzip the back feeling the strain ease as my eyes find the big screen just in time to see myself moaning in orgasm, and I can see the ghost cum leaking out of me and puddling on the ground between my legs. I pull the dress down watching the monitor, and am quickly standing in front of Mark stark naked. He just stares at me, but in my horniness I'm glad. "Your poor tits. You really are okay?" "Yes. They're so sensitive right now that it a total new experience that I'm liking." "I hope you heal completely. Those marks looks nasty." I turn to pick up my top and pants off the floor, and I see Mark still staring. I purposely stand with my legs apart before bending at the waist. I see his eyes fixated on me as I bend. Taking advantage of things I reach back pretending to itch the back of my leg, but really spreading my crotch and ass for him. I see him adjust his dick in his pants. Then I slowly dress feeling his eyes on me. I wave at Jose on my way out telling him that I'll see him in a couple of weeks. He waves back, and Tonya mumbles something as she walks in to change. I step in front of her telling her to repeat what she said. "You can kiss my ass if you deserve any time off bitch." She sneers. "Honey, if I ever kissed your ass you'd never go back to Sue." I laugh. "You're such a fucking trashy . Nothing but a fat useless ." I walk up to her seeing the fear in her eyes. Grabbing her hair I pull her face down to mine so we're face to face. "Yes, I'm fat. So are you babe. From what I've seen the people here seem to have more use for me than you. And if being paid to do what we do makes me a so be it. That would make you a too, but with that stick so far up your ass I might get a sliver in my tongue if I ever did kiss your ass." I look her in the eyes directly seeing that she's speechless, and scared. I then pull her tight to me kissing her right on the lips shoving my tongue into her mouth. I wrap my arms around her holding her tight as I kiss her for a minute before letting her free. She just stares at me stunned. I feel so full of myself, and happy. I look her over, and see her nipples poking against the fabric of her loose fitting shirt standing erect. Smiling I turn to walk away, and Jose gives me a thumbs up laughing. As I walk out the door I look back to see Tonya still standing there watching me. I blow her a kiss letting the door close behind me. I think about what I did all the way home, and It makes me so horny. I've only ever kissed one other girl, and that was an experience eased by alcohol. I'm completely sober now, and I took charge which is way out of my element. But yet I'm glad I did it. Just thinking about it is making me so wet. I do everything I can to take my mind off my horniness all day until I try to have sex with my husband that night. He leaves me unsatisfied again when he turns over snoring. The next day Jose texts me asking what happened, and I explained the entire thing to him. He told me that Tonya and Sue got into an argument, and Sue tried to fire Tonya. Mark wouldn't let her so Sue quit. Mark made Trisha the full time hostess, and the tensions are almost completely gone in the Bistro. We set a time for a lunch date, and my husband gives his blessing. I meet Jose at a small park next to the lake where he is busy cooking a lunch for us. I see a table all set up for us, and sit at it. He smiles when he sees me, and continues cooking. In a few minutes he sets a plate in front of me with a steak and veggies on it before setting his down across from me. He pours some wine, and sits across from me. I dig in asking, "So you gave Mark all the video of our lock in?" "Yes, I have the original though. Are you mad?" "No. The idea actually turns me on for some reason." "You like others seeing you?" "I guess so." He smiles as he eats watching me for a few seconds. "Are you wearing underwear?" "Just panties." I answer. "I need to do laundry." "Take off you top." "What?" I ask stunned. "You like others to see you. Take off your top." I pull my tee up over my head obeying him for some reason even though I know I shouldn't. "They're really bruised." I smile looking at the purple bruises covering my chest. "So is my ass." I add. "Show me." I stand up pulling my pants down as I turn my back to him showing him my ass cheeks. "Take them off." I obey, and am soon standing there naked. "Eat. Before it gets cold." "It's not the food I'm worried about getting cold." "I bet you're quite warm. You look pretty hot from here." I have to admit that I am really horny and wet. I don't know if anyone can even see me, but the chance is there and enough to get me going. "Touch yourself." He commands. I reach down feeling my cold fingers touching my wet hot clit. I moan from the attention, and my legs open wide. "Shove two fingers in." I comply, and fuck myself with two fingers while he sits on the table in front of me stroking himself. His cock so close and so hard makes me want it. My hand moves with the rhythm of him stroking himself. In ma matter of minutes I feel the pangs of orgasm rip through me. I moan and shake in delight feeling some of my stress release. I see him stroking every time I look up. All too soon I feel my pleasure ebb, and soon I am left panting and feeling an occasional jolt of bliss. I watch as Jose leans forward, and I see his cum come flying out the tip before landing all over my chest. It's so warm at first, but then cools fast as it runs down my body. Stream after stream covers my boobs before he rubs it in with his cock wiping the last drops on me. "Leave it until tomorrow. Wear me with pride." He commands. He kisses my forehead before telling me that he has to get back. I watch as he takes my clothes walking away. Across the park I see him lay them on my car before waving at me, and then driving away leaving me naked sitting on the bench covered in his semen. Now I have to actually walk in the open to get to may car. It's the middle of the afternoon, and the sun is shining bright. I feel my pussy tingle as I begin to stand. I wonder how many will see me, and what they will do if they do see me? I slowly begin to make my walk looking down so I don't have to make any eye contact with anyone. I hurried to my car covering my boobs as much as I could. I spotted a couple of guys watching me and they had their phones out. I jump in my car and drive off. I stop a few blocks away to dress, and I see the wet spot on my seat where I am sitting. Grabbing an old rag, I place it over my seat before I sit back down. "You're an ass." I text Jose when I get home. "You're welcome. I know you wanted to show yours off." I sit back, and spend time with my family. Being horny as much as I am I try to get frisky with my husband. I even get his dick hard in my mouth, but he just pushes me away saying that he's trying to sleep. I give up, and fall asleep feeling rejected, dejected, and still unsatisfied. The weeks fly by. Jose tells me that Sue and Mark have split, and that Tonya has been moping around. My bruises are mostly healed, and my husband being himself, I decide to return to the Bistro. Trish hugs me when I get in, and I see Tonya smile when she sees me. Jose and the kitchen crew welcome me back as I walk by. Peeking into Mark's office as I knock I see Mark sitting there watching his computer screens. "Welcome back pretty lady! How are you doing?" "I'm good. All healed, and ready to work." I walk in heading to the closet grabbing my dress. I strip down in front of him as though it were normal. He just stares. I slip the dress on squeezing myself into it again. It feels like it's even more snug, and my boobs are looking like they're going to pop out from their crushing confines. "That looks even better on you now that you're healed up. I love the way the black contrasts your white skin." I head in to the dining room turning heads the entire way. My customers all enjoy me wearing it too, and tip me accordingly. The night is good with the stress level way down from what it was. Saturday night it's super busy. My customers tell me that they missed me, but the word is out that I'm back. I get groped and propositioned all night, and it doesn't help my lust. I even consider a couple offers, but I don't accept any. Sunday it's busy once again, and Mark calls me in at 8 saying that people are asking for me. I hurry in, and change into my outfit. The door shuts as I go to exit stopping me in my tracks. I feel someone behind me, and I swing around to look. I see Tonya standing in the door to the bathroom. "He likes you." She says walking up to me. "Who are you talking about?" "Him." She says pointing to the corner of the room. I look to see a large black shadow in the corner. "He knows I'm married." I say. "But he can have you." "No. He can't." She says standing face to face with me. "I want another." She then grabs me, and kisses me passionately. This time I'm stunned. She reaches under my dress grabbing my underwear. "A sexy like you don't need these." She says ripping them off me. I kiss her again, and undo her baggy pants letting them drop to the floor. My fingers find her crotch, and I soon pull her underwear off her for access. I get her so wet and horny before I pull her to the floor. I pull her on top of me so she's straddling me, and I spread her pussy open while I let my hands roam her body while we kiss. She moans, and my fingers on her ass cheeks feel like they're being squished. Her body begins to sway as though she's being fucked. I hold her close, and feel her bottom end push up as her body absorbs the impacts. Her moans fill the room, and I lift her shirt as her body is pushed higher. Her breasts sway in my face so I begin to suck and nibble her nipples. Slowly she is fucked until her crotch I'd over my face. I lick her pussy tasting the sweet flavor of her. She moans loud as she orgasms. I feel her body push forward, and then taste semen as the juices run down my tongue. I lick her up before I hear my name being called. I hurry out leaving her panting. I rush to work, and see Tonya wander out about ten minutes later with a huge smile. "I'm glad you're happy. I'm still needing." I complain to her in passing. "You can kiss my ass if I care." "Any day." I answer. A few of my regular more daring customers grab quick feels at my chest through the open front bodice of my dress. One even puts his hand up my dress. I just keep clearing the table feeling his hand run up the back of my right thigh. Then I feel his finger slip right into my vagina. He moves his finger around inside of me making my knees weak. I hold back a moan as I stack the dirty dishes. I look up to see them all staring at me. I look down at the table feeling dirty. A second finger slips into me making me jump and moan in pleasure. It feels so good. Too good. I remember Mark telling me to be more discreet, and this is anything but. I grab the dishes, and walk away wishing I could have stayed. I look back to see the guy licking his fingers. Tonya looks over at me smiling. I feel like she had something to do with that. I walk over to her, and I ask. She admits that she told them that I wasn't wearing any underwear. I call her a bitch smiling as I walk away. "You know you love it." She shouts across the crowded room. A few of the customers look as I smile knowing that she's right. I'm too damn horny to care. The night goes by fast, and the table with the groping man is finally ready for their bill one asks me what my hours are. "I work until after close." "Just today, or...?" "Friday, Saturday, and Sunday. I have an honest job besides here." I laugh. "This isn't honest?" "My husband wouldn't think so." I joke. The man beside me is an older man in his sixties, and he drops a knife right behind me. "So sorry sweetie." He apologizes as I turn to pick it up. About half way down I figure out the ruse when I happen to notice them all staring at me. I grab the knife, and put it in the dirty bin quick before returning for their glasses. I take the first one which still has ice in it, and I turn purposely dropping it. I drop to my knees with my ass toward the table. I make sure my legs are apart far enough for the dress to flop open in the back. I can feel the cool dining room air on my overheated crotch telling me that I'm fully exposed for them all to see. I scoop the ice back into the glass before standing back up apologizing for my clumsiness. Grabbing more glasses I place them in the bin seeing the men at a couple of nearby tables smile at me. Trish shuts off the open sign, and I deliver the final tabs to my tables. Tonya washes down her empty section resetting it, and I wait for my customers to leave. The table of men is the last to go, and they all give me a pat on the ass as they leave telling me that they'll be back soon. I smile seeing the $100 tip on the table. I finally am able to reset my section. When I get the napkins out of the back room I feel a strong pull toward the basement door. I ignore it. Jose tells me that I look really nice in my new dress, and I thank him as I walk past. Tonya is sitting in her section talking to Trish when I get back, and finish my work. Trisha smiles as she tells me good bye. I watch as Jose leads her out the back. "Why did you tell them that I was commando?" I ask sitting at the table beside her. "I wanted to see what would happen." "And?" "Not exactly what I imagined, but close. I didn't figure that he'd be so obvious about it, but I didn't figure you'd just let him feel you up either." "He wasn't just feeling." I admit. "Oh my God! He fingered you?" "Oh yeah. I almost came right at the table." "You are such a ." "You too." We laugh. "We better get changed." She says leading me into the dressing room. I'm surprised that she's pulling me in with her, but I let it happen. I unzip my dress while watching her dress fall to the floor. I'm awed by her beautiful body. Her breasts are large and supple. they look so soft. Her belly isn't flat, but just enough to let one know that she's all real. Her hips are wide, and look so sexy. Her ass is nice and round. I see it jiggle slightly as she steps out of her dress. "Like what you see?" She asks. "This is why I wear baggy clothes. The guys like it too, but they don't shut up about it. It's so annoying." "I wish I had a body like yours." She turns walking up to me, and I see her red pubic hair highlighting her crotch. She pulls my dress down letting it too hit the floor. "Your body isn't like mine, but it is sexy. You have the proof that you have lived with all of your marks, and your breasts aren't just for show either. They look nice with your pretty hard nipples poking right out like they are." She leans in kissing me quick on the lips. "You know. I didn't know what to make of you when I first saw you. Sue convinced me that you were after my job. Then when you kissed me something inside of me just snapped. I realized that you aren't after my job, and that you really do like me. I had never been kissed like that in my life, but you left me wanting more." I grab the sides of her head puling her face to mine as she talks. I silence her with my lips on hers, and I let my tongue slip into her mouth to find hers. We kiss passionately, and I pull her tight to me. She moans in my mouth while I feel her naked body writhe against mine. I kiss my way down her neck to her breasts. They are so soft and warm. Her nipples are so firm against my tongue. I lick and suck all the way down her belly feeling her soft skin on my face. I nuzzle my nose in the warm folds of her crotch as I lick her labia searching for her clit. Her legs open letting me in, and I feel the hard little clit on my tongue. I wrap my lips around it sucking as I flick it with my tongue driving her wild. I stop when I feel her legs begin to give way. Then I stand back up kissing back to her lips. We kiss for a minute or two before I spin her around. I then kiss my way down over her left shoulder, down over her spine, and all the way to the top of her butt crack. I use my hands to rub the backs of her legs, and urge them apart. I rub upward while kissing and nibbling on the tops of her ass cheeks until my hands are on her back. Pushing forward she takes the hint and bends over with her hands on the seat of the chair in front of her. I kiss and nibble my way down her right butt cheek to the bottom, and then back up. I repeat this with the left cheek kissing my way back to the top of her crack. Then I run my tongue down the left edge of her crack making her skin fill with goose bumps. She jumps when I get to the bottom, and switch to the other side. When I'm back at the top I let my tongue find the center of the small of her back, and I slowly run it down her ass crack until I feel her butt hole clench under it. I lick back up over it a couple of times making her jump and moan. Then I grabs her cheeks, and bury my face in her crack while I lap up her little asshole. I get it really wet with my spit before I look to see the pinkish brown hole right in front of me. I can't believe I'm even doing what I'm doing, but I'm just too horny to care. I dive back in shoving my tongue into her little hole. I feel it clamp down around my tongue making her moan again. Then I run my hands back up the backs of her legs until my fingertips find her wet pussy. I slip my middle finger on my right hand deep into her. Her little hole relaxes, and I slide my tongue in and out along with my finger in her puss. She is quickly moaning and wiggling while I pleasure her. Her hips push back fucking my face and hand. She's loving it. And so am I. Her ass is grinding against me harder and harder until I feel her little hole quivering around my tongue. Her pussy flushes with wetness as it vibrates on my finger. She moans non stop as her body shakes. I keep going until she calms down. Then I sit back looking up at her. She smiles back at me patting me on the head. "Good dog?" I ask joking. "You can be my bitch any day." "But you're the bitch of the shop." We laugh. I stand up. We kiss again before she says that she has to go. I watch her dress quick, and I tell her to sip the underwear for a few days, and quit being a prude. Then she'll get better tips, and more customers. She just smiles back at me as Jose lets her out of the door. I just stand there in the door of the dressing room naked watching. "I see you two are getting along better." Jose asks me after locking the door. "I think she's finally realized that I'm not here to be her enemy." "Standing like that I'd say you're here to be a lover." I remember that I'm still naked, and laugh. "Maybe?" Just then the sou chef walks around the corner. He gets a good view of me. "This is our best server, Michele." Jose introduces us. "This is Juan. He's my cousin, and the new sou chef." I see Juan look away quick. He looks to be in his early twenties so he must be bashful. "Don't worry amigo. Michele is very open about herself. She doesn't care if you see her naked." He looks up at me looking me over good. I see him staring, and I turn around so he can see my ass too. I bend down telling him that most guys want to see what's between my legs, and I let him get a good look. "It's just a body. Everyone has one, and God gave me mine. It's not perfect, and some would say it's not pretty, but it's mine." "I think it looks real nice." Jose says patting my ass. Juan says something to Jose in Spanish that I don't understand, and then he walks away. I just look at him confused. "He's young and bashful. It's not you." Jose tells me. "That's good. I was worried I offended him for a second." "No, but we do have to get going. I have to drive him home tonight." "Okay. I'll get dressed if you really want me to." I tease. "I don't, but you have to." He answers. I close the door getting dressed quick, and then Jose and Juan walk me to my car. I start it up rolling down the window, and I hear Juan talking Spanish. Jose replies in English telling him to settle down, and that his time will come. I even hear him say what sounded like, "She's married." I see them get into Jose's car before I drive home. I am so horny, and need such a release. I practically beg my husband to fuck me. He half halfheartedly kisses me. I feel the total lack of emotion, and I get angry. My emotions peak, and I let loose on him. For over an hour I scream at him about everything that's been bugging me. I am so horny and frustrated that I just can't help it. I rage on with him arguing back until I give up and leave the house. I drive around crying for a while before something tells me to go to the Bistro. When I get there I see a light on inside. Curious I go to check it out. I look through the window, but don't see anything. I try the door. It's unlocked. Walking in I listen. It's silent. My eyes are drawn to the basement door. I watch it slowly swing open. I feel a cold wind blow past me, and feel a cold touch on the crotch of my pants. "He wants you." I hear whispered in my left ear. "Go to him." I feel my soul fill with intense fear when I see a pair of red eyes looking up at me from the bottom of the stairs in the darkness. It's too much, and I run back to my car locking the car door behind myself. I see the light go out, and then I drive home. My husband apologizes, and we just go to bed. The rest of the week is just as uneventful as most of my life. Then on Friday Tonya is waiting for me when I get in to work. "You'll never believe what happened when I left last Sunday. I got home, and went to bed. I was thinking about what we did, and I felt a hand touching me. I looked up to see a black shape hovering over me. I wasn't scared. I felt my legs open, and a big dick fucking me. I came five times Michele. It was great. Then when it was time to come in to work today I couldn't find any of my underwear. No bras. No panties. Nothing." "Sounds like you have an admirer." "That's not funny." "Henry must have followed you home. He'll keep you happy." "Really?" She asks shocked. "Is that even possible?" "It must be. Otherwise you have another by the sounds of it. There's nothing to worry about if it is Henry. You must remind him of his long lost love. At least you're getting some." "You're married." "Yup. To a monk." We laugh, and carry on with our night. It's late as usual by the time we finish. I've been groped, felt, fingered, and almost brought to orgasm so many times that it's not even funny. When I get home I'm really in need, and the same argument ensues. I again leave, and find myself once more in the Bistro parking lot staring at the light inside. I stare at the light wanting to go in, but my senses are telling me to run. I don't even realize what I'm doing until I find myself walking in through the door. Staring at the basement door feeling my heart pounding out of my chest I stand frozen. The door slowly swings open, and I again see the red eyes looking up at me. My shirt lifts from my waist up until it's pulling over my head. I feel cold hands touching my breasts, and pinching my nipples eliciting a moan from somewhere within me. My jeans loosen as I hear the zipper drop. Then I feel them pull down bunching around my ankles. The cold touch finds it's way to my crotch touching my over heated pussy over my underwear. My legs shake, and I moan louder feeling the hands goading me toward the stairs. I find myself walking toward the red eyes and hearing a growling laugh. My feet touch the first step. My heart is beating so fast. Then the second step. one by one I descend feeling my entire body throbbing with the beat of my panicked heart. I see the light on the far end light up dimly. I walk towards it feeling that I'm being watched. Once in the room I see a large cushion laying on the floor. On top of it is a wooden paddle. I kneel on the cushion, and lower myself onto my hands and knees with my ass in the air offering myself. I feel my crotch tingling with need even though I feel like I shouldn't be doing this. I feel like I'm breaking some law that I don't know about. The air stinks of rotting meat and sulphur. "I'm here." I call out. "And I'm naughty." I don't believe I'm even saying what I am. "I deserve to be punished. I'm just a that needs to be straightened out." I hear another growling laugh just to my left. Then I feel the paddle land hard across my ass. I moan as the sting sets in gritting my teeth bearing as much as I can. "Thank you sir." I call out. Another swat hits on the bottom of my ass, and then another at the top. I grunt bearing it. Swat after swat comes down on my ass beating me hard. Slowly at first, and then speeding up faster and faster until my tears are streaming down my face. I feel my underwear fall free from my right side, and I see through my blurry eyes that they have been spanked to tatters. My ass is on fire, but the swats continue. My underwear are soon laying under me spanked completely off me. Then I feel the paddle come down hard, and feel it cut in as it splinters to pieces against my ass. The remnants of the paddle fall onto the cushion under my face, and I am left on all fours sobbing with my ass burning with ache. After a few minutes I struggle to my feet. I try to walk, but fall to the cushion on my right side. I again struggle to my feet only to feel something pinch my nipples, and pull me across the room to a table in the corner. My breasts stand straight out as I'm pulled. I feel a wire wrap around them both tying them tight just like the last time. Then in front of the table I am pulled onto my back by my breasts. My hands are pulled to the sides, and something wraps around my wrists binding me to the table. My ankles are yanked high into the air, and my legs are spread wide as the wire around my ankles lifts my ass up off the table. My breasts are yanked up into the air pulling them hard. I see the red eyes off to my right, and slowly moving toward my open legs. The light goes out leaving me in total darkness. The eyes seems to get redder as they move closer between my legs. My heart is pounding fast, but my crotch is dripping with want. I feel something slimy touch the tip of my ass cheeks and slowly move up both cheeks, along the side of my labia, and up my belly to my boobs. It. Wraps around my nipples covering my chest in slime. My nipples are Rick hard and sensitive feeling it moving over them. The eyes are right between my legs staring at me. It moves back down to my crotch, and I feel it moving down over my clit. I moan. The thing also moves down over my asshole. I feel myself wanting it, and I don't have to wait long before it slides into my pussy. I moan in sheer pleasure. Finally some attention. It also slides into my asshole making me moan louder. It moves in and out fucking both of my holes deep. It feels so good. I soon orgasm unexpectedly. It's just enough to leave me wanting more. It pulls out of me, and I watch the red eyes hover over the top of me. I feel something hot touch my vaginal opening. It pushes into me filling my vagina so full. It stretches me out some, and I feel it hit my cervixbefore it stops. Slowly it begins to pull back before slamming back into me. My body shakes from the thrusting. I feel my breasts being tugged from the strain they're under. It feels so damn good. I get closer and closer to a good orgasm each time it fills me. I moan for it to fuck me. I'm answered by feeling something hot touching my asshole. My vagina is already heated up by it, and now I feel my asshole slowly being opened up too. I'm fucked as it stretches my backside wider and wider. It begins to hurt, but I'm too horny to care. My asshole has never been so full before, and it's still opening me. I feel my hole strain, and then it slides into me filling my guts. A twinge of pain shoots through me making me groan. My bottom end feels like it's ready to burst because it's so full. Then it begins to fuck both of my holes together. It's an exciting, painful, and different experience that's indescribable. All I see is the red eyes over the top of me as it fucks me. My entire body is alive with pain and pleasure. I can feel it slamming against me using me for its own pleasure. I can't contain my lust anymore. I moan so loud as my orgasm rushes through me with an intensity I've never felt before. My body shakes violently for minutes before I finally feel it begin to ease. It fucks me through it all, and then just as I finish I hear a loud growl echoing from all around me. I feel my pussy and rectum filling with its burning hot load of cum. My insides bloat from the sheer quantity. It leaks out as it over fills me, and I can feel it running down my body to the table covering my cheeks. It soon slows, and I can feel it pulsating inside of me. It slowly pulls out if me, and I feel it squirt a couple of hot streaks of cum over my belly and crotch. Then the eyes move back into the corner, and I lay there satisfied at last. The binds holding me loosen, and my breasts are released. I just lay there as the lights pop on feeling myself leaking from every hole. The eyes fade away, and I finally get the nerve to move. I walk up to clean myself up, and I see how bruised my ass is. Then I see my skin glistening with semen. Once I sit on the toilet most of it runs right out of me. After pushing what I can out I wipe off. I see some blood from my asshole, and wonder if I need to see a doctor. I decide to wait. I look at the clock to see that it's only 4 in the morning. I head into Mark's office, and I sit in his chair. A file on his desk catches my eye. I look closer to see that it has my name on it. Opening it I find pictures of me and disks. I turn on his computer, and insert a disk. The screen fills with the camera footage of when I fucked Jose in the back room. Now I know Mark has a thing for me, and it turns me on. I see his camera strap hanging out of the top drawers I look to see what's on it. The memory is empty. I have to change that. I take his camera, and I spend the next two hours snapping pictures of myself and various objects. Then I stand in front of the camera in the back room, and I run the camera strap along my pussy so he'll see it on camera. I put it away, and drive home completely naked and not caring. My next shift I walk into Mark's office grabbing my dress from the closet. He sits there silent. I undress waiting to hear something, but get nothing. Having enough I walk over to him naked. He looks at me silent. I spin him facing me, and put his hands on my breasts. He pulls away quick so I sit on his desk spreading my legs wide. He just stares, and I let him. "When you're ready for it, I'm ready for you." I say before walking back to grab my dress. He stays silent, and I walk out to the changing room. Juan sees me, and stares. I wave saying hello. Jose walks out, and we hug saying hello. Then we part ways to begin the day. Mark calls Tonya, Trisha, and me into his office a while later. When we're all in there he tells us that the Bistro us doing the best it ever has. "We're having record profits, and you girls are the main reason why. Michele seems to have helped you both open up more, and it's showing. I want her to join us full time, but think it's going to take some convincing by alk of us." Tonya and Trish both agree, and just look at me. "I can't afford to lose that much money." "I suppose you'd have to do more than just flash your boobs to make up the diffetence." Tonya jokes. Trisha looks at her shocked. "Yeah. There's laws against what I'd have to do." I snap back. Trish is dumbfounded, but Tonya let's her in on things. "Michele is just an old . She's let guys finger her for tips." She looks at me, and I just smirk. "You go girl." Trish says to me. "And if she ever kisses your ass you'll fall in love with her." Tonya sighs. "I don't swing that way, but okay." Trish says. "I didn't either, but She's very hard to say no to." Hearing this I contemplate things. "I'll match your full time wages, and give you all the vacation you want." Mark offers. "Deal." I say smiling. Tonya grabs me giving me a deep tongue kiss. Trish watches in awe. I grab her, and I pull her lips to mine. Giving her a quick peck she just smiles nervously. Mark asks me to stay after they leave to fill out paperwork. As soon as the door shuts he takes out his camera. "Need some more pictures?" I ask. "No. You left me plenty. Why?" &am |
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All I want to do is fuck and lick you to end this night mare of bliss!
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8/11/2018 7:14 pm |
Great story, but how dare you mess up posting it. *Takes out paddle and begins loudly spanking own hand with it* Now what are we going to do to rectify this situation.
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11/14/2018 4:42 am |
Sex at work is both exciting and dangerous. I have succumbed to temptation more times than was wise and have lost a couple of good jobs because of the monster in my pants. Shouldn't do that when you are the boss. LOL Jimmy B. My blog JimmyB7474 is called Into The Woods (erotica) entertaining stories about a guy named Jimmy. Enjoy.
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