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Sam didn’t know about the sex shop – whatever he suspected, it was only that: suspicion. “As I’ve said before, our deal is that in exchange for me not having to worry about my share of the bills and expenses, you guys get to fuck me as much as you want. Beyond that anything I do is my indian call.” Tegan said firmly. Sam sighed and squeezed past her to return to his room where he hung up his towel and started to throw on some assorted clothing. “I think you’re playing favourites.” Sam said with a shrug as he pulled on a t-shirt. The tight material clung to his slightly damp skin. Tegan took a moment before responding. She had to concede that was true but she didn’t like it. It wasn’t her fault and Sam’s comment felt too much like an accusation. “So what if I am? That doesn’t stop you from fucking me.” “It does if you’re out all night.” “Oh gee, sorry. That doesn’t make it ok for you to cook up some half-baked scheme where you bring strangers into the house expecting a piece of me.” “They aren’t!” Sam exclaimed. “I swear, it’s actually just a poker game with the guys. We put in a few bucks for chips, play some hands over a few beers. I literally just thought it would be fun if you, I dunno, put on a cute outsit and brought us our drinks.” “Do you expect me to believe that? Do you seriously believe that?” Tegan sighed. “Honestly? That’s all I wanted from you. If, over the natural course of the evening things went a bit further, I would be ok with that – if you were.” We did that in Tan Spain last year. She wanted it. Just nip into the living room and drop your clothes there. To witness how much bigger I was then their little cocks, how much more their wives loved my dick in them. We are going to bring about enlightenment. Especially if they think they caused the erection. None of the women even knew if he had taken the pill or not. 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