Maria Pavlova, Part 9
She sat down again, giving him a perfect view of her panties. He tried not to look at her pussy, but then his eyes focused on her tie again. It reminded him of the whistle in his dream about Melissa, and he continued to imagine it as his cock. He got harder as he watched her idly fondle it's tip.
"Is that it?" she said, "You think they just want sex?"
Yes, he nodded.
"And you too?" she asked in a way that sounded naively sincere.
Yes, he nodded again.
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