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    Life Without Jenny (chapter 4)

    “Yeah, let’s go,” I said sitting up weakly, “I couldn’t help myself, your tongue is so good.”

    “And my fingers too, you almost woke up the whole camp,” Dusty said grabbing my hand and helping me up to my feet.

    I chuckled and said, “you never cease to surprise me.”

    Dusty smiled as she handed me my shirt and bra. I gave her a seductive look and threw the bra down only putting on my shirt. “Easy access,” I said with a seductive grin.

    I heard Dusty growl and grab her shirt, “don’t tempt me woman.”

    “Okay, okay,” I said lifting up my jeans and buttoning it, “let’s go before I start begging you to fuck me.”

    I smirked when I heard Dusty’s frustrated grunt as I walked past her and out of the tent. Dusty followed me closely and tried to grab my waist but I swatted her hands away.

    “Tsk tsk tsk,” I said walking toward the group that was getting ready for the hike.

    Ivan gave us a stern look and said, “somebody’s late.”

    “I apologize,” I said.

    “Yeah sorry dude,” Dusty said.

    Ivan smiled and said, “that’s okay I hope it was worth it.”

    Dusty smirked and I smiled at the memory of the mind-blowing orgasm.

    “Well,” Ivan said, “get with your partner and get ready for the hike. Stay with your partner at all times and do not separate from the group there’s quite the wild animals in these mountains. They won’t get near a big group of people so stay with the group.”

    Dusty and I nodded and grabbed each other’s hand. It wasn’t Dusty’s style but she sensed my fear. Some of the other group members looked at us curiously. Some of them looked uncomfortable, some of them looked indifferent, and some of them looked downright horny.

    “You see those five guys right there?” Dusty whispered in my ear, “they’re addicted to sex.”

    “That explains their looks,” I said.

    “Those ones that look disgusted,” Dusty said, “they are addicted to money like me, but the majority of them are super Christian and Catholic.”

    “Isn’t it supposed to be opposite? I thought those religions were anti-greed,” I said.

    “Not all people use religion as a spiritual outlet, those people use it to soak money out of people,” Dusty said, “they should be going to jail not me. But whatever.”

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