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"Mr Hendrix, right this way." A woman, about Avalon's height, brought forth a hand. Pointing it somewhere, my eyes really weren't focused on her. They had only swerved up, and then back to where they had been all day.
On Avalon. Back showing in a beautiful silver silk that clung to he body begging to be one with her. Wide hips, full thighs, an ass made to tempt gods, and a chubby hotness that made my d**k hardened. Avalon was dressed to kill, when really, I'd brought her here to relax. To talk. To help her remove some of the dark clouds that followed her back from HELL.
She'd been hurled up with her hand healing, still wasn't allowed to remove the bandage, and a little bit of work has kept her occupied. She still found time to ask me about my day, and chat with her abuela who refus
