Page 104 of Finding Hope

“I hate shopping.”

“Lingerie shopping…?”

Sitting up straight in my tiny seat, I rearrange my rapidly growing dick. “Well, that’s something else. Are you gonna model them for me, Bambie?”

Smiling, she watches me out of the corner of her eyes. “I’ll model any lingerie you want, Jack.” She winks. “Any day. Any time.”

Well, fuck.

Me.

Now.

“But not today. Sorry. False alarm, we’re not actually going lingerie shopping.”

“Dammit, Bambie!”

Turning north and heading toward the lookout, she laughs freely and lets the wind carry the sound.

It’s going on early evening already, the street lights are flickering on, the sun will be down within the hour.

“But I’ll give you a gobbie.”

I choke on my spit and re-dislocate my knee as I spin. “Don’t fuck with me, woman!”

“Ha! Jokes. I’m probably not gonna do that either.”

My heart breaks. “Why are you hurting me, Bambie? Why are you torturing me?”

She laughs again. “I’m sorry. I have plans for us tonight, so I need you to stop asking questions.”

“Do I get a blowjob at all?”

She glances out the side of her glasses and smirks evilly. “If you play your cards right, then maybe. We’ll see.”

“That sounds like a no. Also, the word gobbie sounds far too crass to come out of your sweet mouth.”

“Crass?” She laughs. “I’m no lady.”

I bounce my brows. “You’re a lady to me. A sexy lady with a beautiful pussy.”

She smiles again. “I’ll admit to having a nice pussy. I mean, it feels good when you use it, so I assume it’s a good pussy as far as pussies go. But I’m no lady. Remind me to tell you about the time I dropped out of etiquette school.”

“No way!”

“True, though I’m not sure if dropped out is the right description.”

For the first time today, a smile pushes my cheeks high. “No? Then how would you describe it?”

“Well, I was physically escorted out and supervised until X picked me up.”

“Maybe you should’ve offered the principal agobbie…”

She laughs and turns onto the winding road that leads to the lookout. “I would, butsheprobably wouldn’t like it.”

I nod seriously, though I feel the laughter in my belly. “That’s probably true.” I look over at her. “I could probably teach you how to eat out a chick. For next time.”

She literally shivers. “You could probably keep doing that. A lot. I’ll take notes.”

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