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I told you it was more of a private studio, private encounter.

You look so reserved.

I mean, are you really as hard as you...

Should I be more hyper or what?

No, I don't know.

You look more like the girl next door than your typical adult film star.

Yeah, but when the juices get flowing and the motor's been running,

it gets revved up pretty good, you know,

and it goes into fourth gear, sailing on through.

Fourth gear.

Now, what? What? Lose that big blue shirt now.

It's a jump start and away she goes.

Alright, now let's leave those big old pants.

Take the nasty ones.

Shoes first, right?

Yeah, well yeah, shoes first.

Got leather rain shoes, huh?

Um, yeah.

Guess.

The makers of the Guess jeans.

And Guess clothing.

Actually, I have two pairs of underwear on.

Why is that?

Because I didn't want to be exactly having the strap at the back being pushed into by

the seam of the jeans.

Oh, I see.

Socks?

Okay.

We don't really need socks.

Uh oh, you know what's next?

What's next? Yum!

Come on, let's see.

Ah, I want to see those titties.

Why don't you just sit back there and relax.

Just sit right back there and relax.

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