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Chapter 8: Big dreams

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Dalon

“Oh yes, right there.” Jane moans. “Oh, that feels so good.” I tighten my grip on the bottle I am holding, causing the jelly liquid to spill over the top. “You can go a little harder, you know. You really have to get it in there.” I look up at the roof, praying for my thoughts to be purified. It is bad enough that she is only in her bikini, which is practically underwear.

“I am really trying to keep my thoughts clean and not think anything inappropriate, but I am going to need you to shut up for me to do that.” I say through clenched teeth and Jane bursts out laughing.

“I am so sorry, I didn’t realize how it sounded.” She says, a blush staining her already red skin. Her ears turn a darker shade of red, and I can’t help but smile, even if other parts of me are currently in pain. It doesn’t help that she is sitting between my legs as I try to run the after sun into her poor, fried skin.

“As long as you don’t go running around in the sun again for hours, I won’t be mad.” I tease, b
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