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Vacation in Aruba | slutnutz | 15

 

Author's note: If you want to see additions to my threats, add one yourself and I'll endeaver to add on to yours.
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Jenny and Jimmy walked arm in arm down the street, looking at all the lights from the different restaurants and bars.

Jimmy couldn't believe how this vacation was turning out, first he goes with his sexy sister, then he learns of all of her piecings, then he learns she is hot for him and so is he.

He glances down to admire Jenny's cleavage, he noted she seems to be thrusting out our chest more after visiting the bathroom earlier.

Other couples passed them by as they walked.

Just as they rounded a corner they bumped into a drunk local, with one bottle in his hand as he swayed back and forth as he walked. His shoulder bumped into Jenny's, splitting their arms apart, as the bottle dropped to the ground, his hand went to grab the bottle but in his drunken state he missed and instead grabbed Jenny's naked rear end.

The bottle smashed on the ground and the man's whiskey went all over.

Jenny looked at the man, he was about Jimmy's size, deep tan, but wore mechanic overalls, he didn't wear a shirt and his skin was covered in grease.

"Shitttt ..... that was my baby." the man slurred.

"Oh I'm so sorry" replied Jenny, reaching out to the man's shoulders, ignoring the 'accidental' grope of her rear.

"My baby ... ba.... baby" slurred the man again. He looked up and was taken aback by the hot teen in the yellow dress, his eyes immediately went to her chest.

"Mmmm new babies" the man slurred.

"Hey buddy, sorry about the bottle..." said Jimmy, reaching for Jenny's hand.

"That was my fucking last baby!" growled the drunk man.

"Fucking tourists come to our city and take all our money and business and all our booze and all ...... my women ..." the drunk slurred off again.

"Look I'm real sorry Mister, is there anything we can do, like get you another bottle ....I mean baby." said Jenny softly, leaning closer to the drunk man.

The drunk mechanic again looked down at Jenny's rack, without any hesitancy. Jimmy was really uncomfortable with his bold actions, but Jenny didn't seem to notice or care in the least. "Maybe it's all the alcohol." thought Jimmy.

The drunk glanced around and glanced down the alley again before looking at Jenny. "Well maybe there is something you could do for me." he said again with a wicked smile.

 

What does the drunk want?


          A peek at Jenny's 'peaks'

 
 
 

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