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Chapter Thirty-Four
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2024-10-29 19:42:56Callum Johnson (P.O.V.)
With a new pep in her step, Lisa sauntered over next to the projection, again shaking her round a*s at me. She pointed at the image, which was titled with the first step of my list followed by a blank page and continued.
"Okay, the first thing you recommend is to 'know Yourself before I meet you,' and the one thing about me is that I know exactly who I am," Lisa began, before hitting the clicker, causing some images to enter the blank page of the presentation.
These pictures made my eyes grow wide.
There were four pictures, and they were of Lisa, but these were not pictures of her at work or on a casual day. No, they were far from professional or decent for that matter. These were pictures of her at play. The top left picture was her at a club, dancing, coated with sweat from the no-doubt the heated atmosphere she was dancing in. She was wearing a tight purple top, scooped low so her large boobs were just pouring o
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Callum Johnson (P.O.V.)"Now, the next step on your list is 'do your research', and, as you will see a little bit later in this presentation, I have gone above and beyond in that category," she said with a hungry smirk, as if desperate to reveal that delicious part of the plan, a plan that made her mouth water."But before that, the next part is what I mentioned before. I am controlling my image. Like I have said repeatedly, to put it bluntly, I am a slut."Lisa paused for a moment, putting her hands on her hips, jutting her chest out, showing off her impressive frame."I mean, look at me," she began.Staring right at me, she brought her hands up and slid them under her large breasts, bouncing them in her palms before squeezing them lightly, grazing her fingers over her protruding nipples. She turned to the side and let her hand slide down her torso and over her round, jutting a*s."It is no secret I am the nei
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Callum Johnson (P.O.V.)"I know you think I am completely off-base but think about it. I mean, I cannot stand you, but for some reason, I cannot stop thinking about you. The only explanation is that you are, in fact, exactly my type of guy and, if I am right, that would make me exactly your type of girl," she said perkily, looking down at me. I couldn't help but let out a small laugh."Ha...Lisa, you certainly have a very...interesting...view of things, but you are completely off-base." I said, trying to be as civil as possible considering what she was proposing."I knew you would say that" she said, smirking while rolling her eyes. Looking upwards, she continued."I mean, it is kind of odd that you seem to always find an excuse to talk to me. You have heard the lies. The nasty rumors. A guy like you within the male population with a respectable girlfriend should not be caught anywhere near a dirty slut like me, but you always found a rea
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Callum Johnson (P.O.V.)"Okay, so, I am going to power through a couple of the other points so I can get to the good stuff. With your point about clichés making your eyes glaze over, clearly, you have never seen anything like me and besides, it is not going to be cliché's making your eyes glaze over, and not being afraid to blow you away... I mean, c'mon? You are practically spelling out how you want a slut on her knees... 'blowing you' away. And then, thinking outside the box, ignoring the list... clearly, I am way ahead of you there," she said, quickly clicking through the slides."And that brings me to the good stuff," she said, smiling wickedly, as if this was the moment she had been waiting for. She clicked to the next slide."Now, there are two points left... 'Set Yourself Apart' and 'Do Your Research'. And, to me, they are intertwined. Now, there are plenty of other candidates, that is, any other girl you becom
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Callum Johnson (P.O.V.)"Lisa!" I called out again, losing my cool. "Do not talk about my girlfriend.""But Callum, that is all I am going to be talking about, so please, calm down," she said, slightly shaking her breasts side-to-side, emphasizing their size as she seemingly tried to cool my anger with the sight of her bouncing boobs."I know the truth can be tough to hear, but we all know it. It is a fact. Colette has itty bitty breasts. They are mosquito bites. I mean, all the women in the neighborhood like her, but we all cannot believe how tiny her little breasts are. We all cannot believe you settled down with a woman with breasts so small, when you easily could have been with a girl with breasts so much bigger. Come on, Callum, you have to admit your girlfriend's breasts are, like, crazy small," she contested, stealthily unbuttoning another button on her top, allowing more of her copious breast flesh to become visible.
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Callum Johnson (P.O.V.)Colette was not that type of girl to dress up under her clothes with fancy or revealing underwear. All of it was full-coverage, covering her butt. Some of it was more practical, stuff she wore to classes, simple, utilitarian undergarments. She did have some more sexy stuff, a few lace bras and panties, some sexy nighties and camisoles, stuff like that. But, looking at all of this laid out like this, I suppose I could see the argument she was making. I suppose one could say this stuff was a bit on the plain side, but I was never one to complain."Now, here is a real woman's underwear."Lisa changed the slide, and my eyes widened. The same shot she had taken of my girlfriend's underwear strewn across my bed was replicated, no doubt on her own bed. And while my bed was a classy soft beige color, this bed was black satin and an expensive looking red sheet. The contrast was striking. It was clear my bed was designed
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Callum Johnson (P.O.V.)"Kyrese left because I f*cked his brains out at the neighborhood cookout, and after he confessed to his girlfriend, like an idiot, she made him vow to move across the country, away from me so you cannot hold him up as this paragon of virtue, because he was just like all the rest, just wanting a piece of Lisa Warden's a*s," she replied smugly, making sure to point her butt at me as she did so.I was floored by this. I remembered his wedding day quite well. He loved his girlfriend so much, and she loved him. There was no way he cheated on her. No way."That is... That is not true, he... he... he is married, and his girlfriend..." I stammered, completely caught off guard.She turned her back to me and...SMACK!My stuttering was interrupted by Lisa smacking her own a*s crisply, and the bouncing of her firm a*s-cheek stole my attention, and the words from my mouth."None of that matte
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"Well, if I am going to be your wh*re I need full access to every aspect of your life. Your house, your car, your bank accounts, everything," she replied, nipples throbbing underneath her top.I was too shocked to form a reply, so she used the silence to continue."But do not worry, I did not take any naked pictures of you. I wanted to save my prize for when I had earned it," Lisa stated. "That moment when you willingly unzip your pants and scoop out that fat, rock-hard taken d*ck for me... that moment is too delicious to waste." She paused, her finger grazing over her protruding nipple, clearly enjoying these thoughts. I did not know what to say, and my eyes slid back to the pictures of my girlfriend."So, in my computer, I labeled these pictures 'The Disaster Zone', for obvious reasons," she began."I mean, just look at this."In the pictures, it seemed like my girlfriend was getting ready for the day in the bathroom. She wore a plain, gray cotto
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Callum Johnson (P.O.V.)Her firm a*s-cheeks were round and full enough to engulf the string of her miniscule thong in her deep a*s-crack, the tiny material disappearing between the fleshy mounds. The thin black, lacy thong showcased her mouthwatering rear-end perfectly, framing it, showcasing its shape. The thin material dug in slightly into her smooth flesh lightly, the small straps of the tiny thong drawn tightly against her body. The straps hugged the upper edge of her butt cheeks, meeting at the triangle of material at the cleft of her a*s-crack. And above the thong was her tramp stamp, a tattoo of some green, thorny vines, roses bursting out from it. The tattoo not out of place on the image she was presenting."Look at that a*s," Lisa gasped quietly from my right, startling me as she stood over the side of the bed, closer than
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The pain continued to be unbearable, and I tried my hardest to not scream in agony, but it seemed quite difficult to do so. After a short while, the nurse returned with the painkiller injections, and she turned me onto my side so that she could stick the needle into my butt cheek. Thankfully, it did not hurt at all. Almost immediately I felt the medication dull the pain I felt on my lower back and my lower abdomen. With this relief, I soon fell asleep.I was awoken by a team of doctors who were all surrounding my bed. One of them held a clip board with a bunch of papers stacked onto it and the rest of them were preparing some tools, I would assume to use on me.One of them approached me and stuck a thermometer under my arm.“Keep that in there tightly, okay?” The woman said kindly.I nodded in acknowledgement and did as I was told.“Okay, are you getting any pain right now?” One of the doctors asked.I nodded again.
