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A Strange Charm | rhetorical | 6

 

You stand uneventfully at the bus stop for a few minutes, amazed that the two men at the stop take no notice of the not-so-subtle tent in your coat. You board the bus, which is very full, and push your way to the back to make room for the passengers at the next stop.

The bus clumsily navigates the streets, bumping over roads that could use more maintenance. The men on the bus are looking bored as usual, but a few of the women nearby have a preoccupied look on their faces. A blonde woman nearby is breathing slowly and heavily through her nose, as though savoring the aroma of some fresh baking. You begin to suspect that it has something to do with your odd condition, and you find yourself starting to blush. You also find yourself getting hornier than before: you don't want to draw attention to yourself by checking, but you suspect that your hardened member is oozing pre-cum with the strange excitement of the situation.

 

What happens next?


          A raven-haired beauty in front of you introduces herself

 
 
 

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