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It was a hot summer day,and i'm talking hot it was so hot hot the pavement was melting,i was s*******n and i had just got my first job working at the co-op.
There i was working on the till one wednesday baking to death in that tin can,when an attractive brunette approached me.
she had a cleavage you could slide down and proberly never find your way back again,it was so hot the perspiration was actually running down her neck and then down her perfectly proportioned knockers.she slammed her two crusty rolls down on the conveyer belt.
'would you like your buns buttered miss'i said
'pardon'.
'i said would you like those buns of yours buttered'.
'how dare you are you some kind of pervert'she exclaimed.
suddenly she slapped my face hard and then ripped my shirt off showing my ample torso,pulling something out of her pocket horror began to fill me.
was it a knife,gun,crowbar that she provocativly pulled out of her pocket!no it was a tube of sweet musky oil,she began to pour the oil over my rippling torso,then to begin a slow and sleazy massage.i put my knuckles to my mouth to stop the cries of ecstacy escaping from my allready tired lungs,kaleidoscope colours blinded my eyes only a few seconds later to reveal a lesbien barbecue orgy.

that's one thing you cant get job's like that these days can you.

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