Chapter 110

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THE T-GIRL CLOSES THE door behind Eschewal and walks over to the bed. The scent of perfume on dirty skin hits him as he follows the t-girl. The smell turns his stomach.

The t-girl curls in S-shapes on the bed and asks, "So, what do you want to do?"

He shrugs.

The t-girl's legs open. The t-girl rubs the groin area. "Like, do you want a massage or sex?"

"Sex..."

"What type of sex do you want, passive?"

He pauses. "What's passive?"

The t-girl's legs cross. "Me, fuck you?"

"What? Nah, nah, nah, me fuck you." his penis stiffens.

The t-girl's lips curl up. "How much money you got?"

He lies, "Eighty, that's all I've got."

"No, that's not enough." The t-girl stands up, "I told you one-fifty."

He fingers the notes. "Ah, come on, all I've got is eighty."

The t-girl thinks for a moment. "You got big cock? Let me see." Then reaches out to touch Eschewal's crotch.

He moves. "Just cool, man. What, you wanna see my hood? It's not that big." He pulls out his penis.

The t-girl's eyes widen. "Oh, big cock..." The t-girl stands up. "Let's see if it's bigger than mine." The t-girl whips out a huge penis.

Eschewal's eyes almost pop out of their sockets. Now he knows what t-girl means: a chick with a dick.

He feels his body become light. A deep sickening sensation runs through him, and like a shot, he bolts out of the flat.

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