Smokin’ Hot

I’ve been coveting my boss’s car and decided that I wanted one just like it; but, it would be a few days before I could get a down-payment together. Luckily a group of businessmen came to the strip club and wanted to party. They had a lot of rock, and I decided to lift it; at first, I was going to smoke it, but I decided on a better idea. I was going to use it to help me get my new car.
The car place across from my apartment is run by a sleazy scoundrel; and, I convinced the boss’s girlfriend to go with me to help shop, which she loves to do. At the dealership, I shut the door when it was time to discuss finances; and, I said, “Well, maybe we can work out a deal.” He smiled and rubbed his round belly while looking back and forth between me and the boss’s girlfriend. I pulled out some rock and we smoked it; I cranked up some music and we began giving him lap dances. I grabbed my digital camera and the duo started making out for me. I urged them on; and they played it up, him flicking his tongue around her nipples. She wrapped her chain, a necklace with my boss’s name, around his cock and began sucking it. She pushed her tits together and he stood over her as she lay on top of the desk. He shot his wad all over her blouse and fake tits.
While she was cleaning up, we returned to finances. But, this time, I had the pictures as a bargaining chip; I told him that the chick he had just fucked was the owner of the strip club across the street. His eyes got big because he knew that my boss was prone to violence when it came to any of his property, including his girlfriends. So, I traded the pictures for a car; and, off we went. The boss’s girlfriend was ready to shop for some clothes now. She and I have at least one thing in common: we like to spend money that isn’t our own. And, we did; in fact, we racked up a few thousand dollars at the mall. And, I still had some rock leftover!

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