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Surprisingly the traffic began to move more briskly, and I breezed through the last three stoplights before the freeway entrance. .”
Maybe it was the heat, or the abrupt intrusion but I blurted “Save it for your Johns honey, I have enough on my mind without listening to your BS.” I dug into my pocket where I had crammed the change from my morning coffee, and hastily tossed it onto her lap. Her tiny hands were quite deft as the slid towards my crotch and yanked down the zipper.
