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“Are you from New York? Do you live alone or with family?”

She’s again taken aback by the edge in my voice but answers “No I’m just here for the summer before I start school in the fall”

“Where will school be?”

“Just a little local college where inia”

“Wow You are a long way from home”

She shrugs “I’antown Wouldn’t really call it home”

“Why is that?” I hate the sadness that tips her words

“I don’t knoent to live with my dad when I elve Before that, I didn’t even really know hiantown Before that, I lived way up north in Michigan Houghton Where it’s winter ten months out of the year That feels more like home”

She’s crushing my heart with her forced sht now isn’t the tie the subject

“And what do you do for fun?” I don’t just ask, I deet myself under control before I scare her I want to know everything, iht now

She stifles a laugh between closed lips

The sound ainst the sticky cum spot inside my boxers “What’s funny?”

“You are You’re asking like, regular, normal questions But your tone is…” She bobs her head from side to side

“Harsh?” I guess

“More like an interrogation Just waiting for the white light and the water boarding to start”

I fight a s at pointed little jibes by girls half e But I’ve also never enjoyed myself more in a woman’s company

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“So…again I ask…” Trying harder to keep the hardness from my voice “What do you do for fun?”