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- (sounds of typing and chuckling) l (Door opening and closing) I (continued typing sounds)
- Huh? Oh, no, this is actually for “The History of Sex in Western Poetry” class.
- I know, it’s stupid. I took it thinking it was an easy credit, but Professor Turkle is a real sadist.
- It’s actually kinda interesting. I mean some of those poems can get real hot and heavy. Seriously, some of it was practically porn.
- Yeah, Neruda was a deviant, but in a good way you know. Just so. poetic. Get me?
- ...
- What?
- I have a face you just want to cum on?
- Yeah, that’s a little forward. Umm, I should really get back to work.
- (typing resumes)
- What? No, it’s just...it was a really unique compliment. I can honestly say no one’s told me that before. It is a compliment right?
- Okay then no problem here. I should really finish this though. It’s due in a week, but I want to make sure it’s really good, you know and-
- Uhh, (humorless laugh) what? You wanna- I’m sorry, you want to cum on my face. Look dude I don’t know what signals you were picking up, but I am not into that. So... How much? No, that’s to low.
- No, I’m not gonna do it, but if I was that’d be too low.
- Ten dollars? No, still not enough.
- All I’d have to do is sit there? No, I’d have to get your cum on me, that’s too low.
- Thirty, yeah. That’s better, but I’m not gonna do it.
- Because I’m not.
- I don’t need the money, but- yeah, I know it’s easy.
- It’s not that expensive. I just..
- Fifty.
- You heard me, Fifty or nothing. But NO touching, if so much as brush against me, I’m walking out. Okay then.
- No I’m not getting on the ground. My knees would be all dirty. Here let me lower the chair. See perfect.
- Alright, let’s make this quick, just- *squeal* Careful! You nearly gave me a black eye. Shit.
- No, I’m not looking, just hurry up.
- (A few seconds of silence)
- Are you almost there.
- What’s wrong, just do it.
- No, I am not taking my shirt off, no way. No, just use your imagination or something.
- I guess I can try, 'oh yeah, baby stroke that cock'.
- Look, I’m trying. I’m not good at dirty talk.
- Not saying it.
- (debating)
- Fine, (deep breath) ‘Please cum on my face.” There I said it.
- Fine, (seductively) Please, cum on my face. Pretty. pretty. please.
- No, there I said it. If you can’t cum I’m just gonna take my money and go. I don’t really want to-
- No, no, stop it. Ugh, fuck, No I can’t see. Get me something to wipe with. Hurry!
- Eww, it’s in my hair. Dammit, is it noticeable? Are you sure?
- Fuck, No, I'm fine. Just..you know just give me my money. I've got to get back to work.
- Ha, no that was a once in a lifetime thing.
- No I'm sure, it was nice doing business with you. Now if you'll excuse me, I really need to leave.
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