You Promised

I gaped the enormous breasts on my chest. The spell had worked with a vengeance. In a breathy sexy voice I gasped, “Dude! Are you kidding me?!”

“You owe me, Dave. You promised to be my date.” Tommy begged.

“Yeah, but this?”

Tommy grinned, “It’ll be great! I’ll be a legend. The first guy to bring a stripper to the senior prom.”


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