3 - Sausage Boy

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The mysterious man sat next to me, I'm not going to lie I was quite aroused.

"My name's Guy, but you can call me sausage boy" He whispered seductively in my ear. "Well hello Sausage Boy, I'm Helzel" I replied biting my lip. "That's name of my favorite sausage" He whispered while smirking. I felt myself getting even more aroused. 

I felt comfortable sitting next to him even though he was a complete stranger. There was something alluring about him. The way his white hair stuck up vertically and the reflective sunglasses that were sat on his head. 

There was 3 more hours until we were in Flavortown and I had no money.  I started crying when I remembered. It just hit me so hard that I left everything for a new life. Guy put his arm around me and I felt his large pudgy arms comfort me. I leaned into his arm and sat there contently. 

"Ya know, I've never met a girl that I can relate to more than you" He said into my ear,  making the hairs at the back of my neck standing up. The things this boy does to me. 

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