That night she got hot and bothered as usual, but not from the throbbing beat of the music. It was obvious that from the movement in the bushes that...he was getting off while watching Chloe dance, and instead of being completely skeeved out by it, Chloe actually found herself becoming turned on by the fact that he was getting off on watching her hot sweaty body gyrating around her bedroom. Once she was done with her workout she went to take her shower as usual, when she got out of the shower. He and the others formed a nice circle around me and my image.“Is that a nudie pic?” Frankie joked and got a few laughs.“No Frankie,” I replied condescendingly. “This here’s the river we’re about to cross.”“Don’t look like no river I ever seen,” Frankie joked again but this time got nothing for his efforts.I ignored this asshole and carried on with my lecture.“Here’s the river,” I pointed to the two lines with my twig. “And here’s where our cattle are now.” I drew an X below the two lines. “And. Jiju again whispered, “Now, suppose we try to get him to keep his mouth shut, he will demand something. Do you think I should try and negotiate on these lines? If yes, then we should pretend that we are genuinely afraid of him telling all about us. He will be here only for a few days anyway and he will be on his way soon abroad. We might be able to buy his silence”I was still recovering from the shock and told him, “You know I love you Jiju. And trust you. You do what you think is good for both. “Well, Ms. Caked in Mud, you don’t exactly look like any princess I’ve ever seen.” I threw down the things he gave me into the chair and unzipped my sopping sweat jacket. I was wearing a light blue long sleeved t-shirt underneath, but it too was wet and completely transparent. My nipples were so hard that they were protruding enough to be seen through the thin layer of my also wet white bra. The smile on his face dropped and I could see that he was almost unable to look away as if my nipples.
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