Taken

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Martins POV
I walked out the front door and locked it behind me. I admired the new black Chevy truck I got. I didnt want to go all the way back down to Georgia to get my old truck that Tyler took. I hopped inside and started driving. I pulled into the parking lot of the local strip club. This is where I go to relieve my stress. I could hear the bass of the music pounding inside the club. I saw the strippers dancing on the platforms. I went to the girl that I ussaly pay. Today she was wearing a secy lace bra and a thin lace thong. She saw me and walked to where I was. "Want a table dance or the play room, Marty?" She said rubbing he body up and down mine. "You know." She led me into the play room, her tiny hand in mine. The play room is wher you get a private dance but everyone knows that most people do 'other stuff'. We walked in and I pressed her against the wall, kissing her neck roughly. I kissed down her neck to her bra. I ripped my shirt off and ripped he bra off. I started rubbing her boobs and she moaned loud. I walked to a box in the corner of the room and got a condom. I tooke my pants and boxers a off and put it on. I walked back and pushed her thong down and off her. I went inside of her and she moaned. I pulled out and then back in. I went faster and faster and deeper. Her moans got so loud. I need this more often. Maybe before I kill Tanya ill teach her to like it. Then I can fool around with her. We took a second to breathe on the couch. That was the best night ever. "I gotta go," I mumbled as I pulled my boxers and pants on. "Come back soon." She purred. "Definitely." I said. I pulled my shirt on and walked out. I got in the truck, wanting more. Il do it with Tanya when I get home. I smiled at what I thought. I drove home as it turned dark.
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