I did not like this chick, but when a woman's hand is stroking your cock like that, the choice gets taken away from you.


Sade was the neighbourhood LovePeddler, and no, this was not an insult, it was actually what she was.

She had bleeped virtually all the men in our building and two more buildings surrounding ours. Married, old, young, she bleeped them all. She lived in the flat just above mine but I had never bleeped her. For some reason, the fact that she was so easy turned me off. Of course, she had tried to get my attention.

She would get more than a little friendly if she ran into me in the stairwell or she would find silly reasons to knock on my door. Mostly I shrugged her off, it was not really my thing.

I did, however, make the mistake of mentioning her to my good friend, Sunday. The poor guy was bobbing up and down in excitement when I talked about her slutty ways. He pushed and prodded and begged and even made threats so that I would introduce them. I eventually caved.

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