Chapter 48

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SALACIOUS HAS BEEN IN the bathroom for five minutes. Deuce gets an idea to go there after her and finish what he thought he was about to get before Eschewal came back.

Deuce jumps up from his seat and strides over to the door. He opens it and steps out, then quick as a flash, he steps back in. "Oh shit," he slips his right leg out of his jeans and throws it on the floor.

Eschewal's eyebrows scrunch together. "What you doing, blood?"

Deuce drags off his shirt. "What do you mean, what am I doing?"

Eschewal replies, "Why are you stripping off for?"

"Ter, sick, we're getting pussy tonight, gee." Deuce slips out the box of condoms from down the side of the sofa.

Eschewal makes no reply, for he now knows Deuce saw something in the hallway. What Deuce saw, not even he expected to see: the silky, smooth, sensuous firm body that lay beneath Salacious's clothes.

The door pushes open. In steps Salacious, with perky, erect breasts and wearing silky cream thongs.

The feeling of tiny fluttering butterflies, probably at the same time, swish around inside Deuce and Eschewal's stomachs. For them, it was rare to see a body like Salacious': small waist, a round juicy butt, and firm, supple breast.

With seductive eyes and curling her lips, she says to Eschewal, "Aren't you getting undressed?"

Before he can answer, Deuce pulls off his vest, and as he leads Salacious out of the room, he turns to Eschewal and says, "Ter, sick..."

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