The Night to Remember, Part 2

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THE NIGHT TO REMEMBER

2.	Oh, What A Night!

   Tom waited for what seemed like an eternity at the elevators, the whole
time desperately hoping that none of his friends at the bachelor party would
wander through the hotel lobby and see him standing there.  He had no idea
what he'd say if one of them saw him.  Thankfully, he didn't find out.  The
elevator door opened and he quickly pushed the button for the fifth floor.

   As soon as the elevator door opened onto the fifth floor he found himself
walking very briskly back to Jenny's room.  He worried that having a few
minutes alone to think she might have changed her mind.  He needn't have
worried.  When he knocked on the door he found it wasn't latched.  It slowly
fell open.

   He walked in and gasped.  Jenny had indeed changed into something more
comfortable.  She'd also undone her long dark brown hair.  It now hung down
over her shoulders.  She had on a petite yellow chiffon nightie that barely
covered her pretty little ass.  Obviously her mind hadn't changed.  All he
could say was, "Wow!"

   "Hi, Tom," she grinned, clearly pleased by his reaction.  "Was it a
successful trip?"

   "Yeah, I got `em," he mumbled, still staring at her as he took the
condoms from the paper bag.  "Oh, I also got myself more cigarettes," he
said with an evil grin.  "I figured if we're really gonna be together for
awhile then I needed reinforcements.  It's tough to keep up with you when it
comes to smoking, Jenny."

   "All my smoking friends say that," she laughed carelessly.  "I don't
know anyone who smokes as much as I do.  But I don't care.  I only smoke
this much because I like to.  But I purposely didn't have one while you were
gone, Tom.  I wanted to wait and smoke with you.  Are you ready for another
one?"

   "Sure," he grinned, accepting another B&H from the beautiful woman
standing before him.  "I'm ready if you are."

   "Oh, I'm always ready," Jenny giggled.  She paused to light up her
cigarette and then his.  She gave him a deliciously wicked grin.  "But now
I'm also ready for something else.  I assume you didn't change your mind
when you went on your little errand?"

   She was standing coyly by one of the beds.  He ambled carelessly over and
stood beside her.  "I didn't change my mind.  Did you?"

   "Let me show you," she whispered.  She hit on her cigarette and inhaled.
Then she forced her mouth against his and began kissing him.  Smoke squirted
from her nostrils and into his mouth.  He breathed it in and groaned.

   "You like that, don't you?" Jenny laughed.  "I do, too.  I love
smoking and kissing at the same time.  It's so cool!"

   "I've never done it before," he admitted, his arms around her
shoulders.  He smiled.  "But it's kinda nice.  And you're very nice,
Jenny."

   "Flattery will get you everywhere, you know," she teased, kissing him
again.  She pulled him on top of her onto the bed.  He put his burning
cigarette in the ashtray and started to touch her all over.

   Amazingly, Jenny didn`t stop smoking.  She puffed repeatedly on her
cigarette while he sensually stroked her long naked legs.  He moved his hands
underneath her chiffon nightie, first feeling her flat stomach and then her
large round breasts.  He groaned.  His excitement had reached fever pitch!

   She giggled.  "When you went downstairs I had the chance to undress
myself.  But now is my chance to undress you."  However, instead of
disrobing him she bounced over to the table to retrieve her Benson & Hedges.
Shamelessly she lit a new cigarette from the butt of the spent one she was
smoking.  Dropping the old one in the ashtray she returned to the bed along
with her fresh B&H.  "I told you I smoke constantly," she laughed as she
began to unbutton his shirt.  "You don't mind, do you?"

   He groaned.  "No, not at all."  He paused long enough to pick up his
cigarette from the ashtray.  "In fact, Jenny, I rather like the fact that
you're an incorrigible smoker."

   "That I'm what?"

   He laughed and exhaled into her face.  "Incorrigible.  It means you're
incurable, Jenny, a hopeless nicotine addict.  It's one of the things I like
best about you.  In fact, being around your incorrigibility makes _me_ want
to smoke more, too."

   "Good," Jenny giggled.  She unbuckled his belt.  Next she undid his
pants.  Slipping them off she put her hand on his bulging cock.  She squeezed
it.  "Tom, the reason it's good is because I _want_ you to smoke more.  I
like that.  I'm glad my smoking too much makes you want to smoke too much,
too.  It turns me on.  God, I love to smoke.  Believe it or not I even like
to smoke making love.  I hope you don't think it's gross or anything."
She drew on her cigarette.  "But do you mind if we both smoke while we do
this?"  She squeezed his cock while asking.

   At that moment he'd have agreed to do anything the naked brunette beauty
asked.  "No," he moaned breathlessly.  "I'd love to smoke the whole time
with you, Jenny."

   "Ah, excellent."  She hit on her cigarette and after inhaling pushed her
lips against his and kissed him again.  Her free hand remained on his cock.
She whispered excitedly.  "Then you're just the kind of man I'm looking
for, Tom.  Fuck me.  Right now.  Fuck me good.  God, I want it so bad,
honey!"

   Hearing Jenny say that surprised him.  But it also turned him on.  In the
year and a half he dated Tina he'd never heard his fiancée drop the "f"
bomb.  Tina was always prim and proper.  She almost never used bad language
of any kind.  Of course he rarely did either.  But somehow hearing the lovely
Jenny unexpectedly use the "f" word that way excited him beyond words.

   He buried his face in her abdomen and silently began kissing her belly.
She lay flat on her back on the bed as she lifted her cigarette to her lips.
She took a long drag while he caressed and kissed her stomach and stroked her
breasts.  "Oh my God, Tom," she groaned excitedly.  "That feels so damn
good, honey.  God, my pussy's getting _so_ fuckin' wet.  Can you tell?"

   Tina never called it her pussy.  Jenny was clearly more of a bad girl than
he would've ever guessed from her conservative exterior.  But for some
reason he liked it.  He really did.  "Yeah, I can tell you're wet, all
right, Jenny," he groaned, still kissing her belly and playing with her
breasts.  "And hearing you talk like this gets me excited!"

   "Good.  I'm glad, Tom.  I want to excite you.  I really do.  I bet your
pretty little Tina never plays the bad girl for you like this," She laughed
wickedly.  Lying flat on her back she hit again on her cigarette and exhaled
up toward the ceiling.  "If you like me talking dirty, Tom, I sure as hell
can.  How `bout it?  Do you?"

   By now he'd unbuttoned her chiffon nightie.  The perspiration on her
naked breasts now sparkled in the light shining down from above.  "I love
it, Jenny," he candidly replied.  "I don't know why exactly.  But for some
reason it's so unexpected when you do it.  You just don't seem like a girl
who'd talk like that.  I like it, though."  He squeezed her breasts and
licked them.

   She laughed gleefully.  "Oh God, it feels so damn good when you kiss my
tits like that," she groaned happily.  She puffed again on her cigarette and
inhaled.  "Deep down inside I think you're really a nasty boy, Tommy.
You're about to fuck me," she giggled wickedly, as smoke punctuated her
words.  "And you want me to talk and act nasty while we do it, don't you?
Yeah, I know you do.  Well, don't worry.  I won't disappoint, honey.  But
first let's get that big juicy cock of yours out of your damn underpants.  I
need you to fuck me hard before dinner gets here!"

   Tom needed no encouragement.  He sat up to slide his briefs off and as he
did Jenny held her cigarette up against his lips.  Obediently he dragged on
it for her as she clearly wanted.  She grinned evilly watching him inhale
deeply.  "Yeah, that's it, Tommy.  Yeah, keep smoking just like me.  God, I
love to see you smoke, honey.  Doesn't it feel good having smoke in your
lungs when I do this?"  She grabbed his cock and squeezed it hard.  He
gasped and nearly came.  It took all the self control he could muster not to
lose it.  Smoke crazily squirted from his mouth and nostrils.

   She gently worked his cock with her free hand.  "Good boy," she giggled.
"Don't come yet.  No, wait till you're inside my sweet pussy," she went
on, talking to his dick.  She hurriedly reached out to de-ash in the ashtray
before returning the cigarette to her lips.  "God, I want you, baby," she
groaned before putting her mouth on his once more.  She exhaled directly onto
him.  "Tell me you want me, too."

   "Oh God, I want you, Jenny.  I do!"

   "Tell me you want to fuck me, Tommy.  Say it, God damn it.  Say it!"

   All he could think of was how good it felt as she worked his cock with her
free hand.  "I want to fuck you, Jenny," he whispered.  "God, do I ever!"

   She giggled malevolently.  "God, I like you being bad, Tommy.  You like
it and I really like it, too.  Now let's get that big cock of yours inside
me right now!"  She put her cigarette in her mouth and hurriedly unwrapped
one of the condoms.  She nimbly put it on his cock.  Then raising herself up
on her knees she slowly lowered herself down onto him, forcing his erect
member into her glistening hole.  They both groaned as it slowly went inside.
She was on her knees and in complete control with him seated beneath her.

   "Oh God," she groaned as she moved up and down on his shaft.  "Fuck,
yeah!  Shit, that's _so_ fuckin' good!"  She put her cigarette to his lips
and made him suck.  He did, and repeated it for herself.  "Smoking and
fucking go great together, don't they, baby?"  Before he could answer she
clamped her mouth over top of his so they could share a smoky kiss.

   By now excitement had overtaken him.  He'd never felt this turned on in
his entire life.  The combination of nicotine and illicit sex were totally
overpowering.  "Oh my God," he gasped urgently.  "Jenny, I don't think I
can hold out much longer.  Shit, I'm gonna cum!"

   She went up and down even harder on him.  "That's okay, baby.  I want
you to cum.  I want us to fuck before dinner.  But don't worry.  We can fuck
again after we eat.  I want to do things to you tonight that you've never
experienced before.  Just tell me again that you want it.  Say it, Tommy.
Tell me you want to fuck me, that you need to, that you have to cum, and that
you can't stop yourself!"

   Her words increased his excitement.  "I have to fuck you, Jenny," he
groaned, as he willingly pushed his cock deep inside her repeatedly.  "I
can't help it.  I need to.  I can't stop and I don't want to."

   "I know, baby.  Yeah, you're almost there.  I can tell," she crowed
happily, raising her cigarette up to his lips again.  "Take one more big
drag, Tommy.  Suck on my cigarette real long and real hard this time.  Do it
for me, honey.  Yeah, that's it, baby.  Yeah, that's _so_ good, isn't it?
Now pull all of that good smoke deep inside your lungs.  Oh yeah, that's
perfect.  Now let it all go, honey.  Fuck me real good and hard while the
smoke's still deep down inside of you!"

   He screamed, exhaling smoke through his lips while simultaneously his cock
literally exploded inside of her.  As it did she hit on her cigarette and
gyrated harder.  "Oh my God," she groaned wildly, exhaling along with him.
"Oh yeah.  Fuck, I'm coming, too, baby.  God, it's _so_ good for me.  Oh
God, shit.  Fuck!"  She screamed at the top of her voice in rapturous
delight while smoke burst out of her open mouth.  Her bodily movements
continued as she reveled in the powerful orgasm that was relentlessly
overtaking her.  Finally she pushed him down on the bed and laid on top of
him so she could reach the ashtray to get rid of her cigarette.

   "Oh my God," he slowly moaned, soaked with perspiration and exhausted
from the orgiastic experience.  "Jenny, I have _never_ had sex like that
before.  God, you are good!"

   "Yeah, I am, aren't I?" she grinned proudly, pausing to wipe
perspiration from her brow.  Her long brown hair partially covered his face
below her.  "I told you I was conservative except for being such a heavy
smoker.  Well, I should have mentioned that I'm also pretty wild in bed,"
she laughed shamelessly.

   "Yeah, no joke," he gasped.  Though his cock was no longer stiff he
nonetheless pushed it in and out as she laid on top of him.  "I can't
believe we're actually gonna do it again."

   "Well, why the hell shouldn't we?"  She slowly rotated her body so she
could reach her pack of Benson & Hedges.  She pulled it close enough to
liberate two cigarettes.  "Now I want to smoke again," she giggled, handing
him one.  "Can you reach the lighter from where you are?"

   "Yeah, I think so."  He stretched his arm and barely managed to retrieve
it with his left hand.  "But are you really sure you're ready to smoke
again?  We just got done smoking!"

   She stole the lighter from his fingers.  She deftly lit her cigarette and
exhaled a puff around it.  "Of course I'm ready!  Haven't you learned
anything tonight?  I'm never done smoking."  She laughed.  "Now don't
disappoint me, baby.  I want you to be just as decadent as I am tonight.  So
are you gonna smoke again or not?"

   He laughed.  "Okay."  He put his unlit cigarette to her mouth.  She did
the honors with the lighter.  He took a first drag.  "I think this is about
as decadent as it gets," he added, exhaling.

   "Oh, you ain't seen nothin' yet, Tommy," she giggled impishly.
"After dinner and after you rest a little, we'll do round number two."
She hit hard on her cigarette and inhaled deeply.  "We're just getting
started, honey."  She blew her exhale into his face.  Lying helplessly
beneath her he was unable to avoid the smoky blast.  "I like it hot, baby.
Real hot.  Tell me, does Tina give you blow jobs?"  He shook his head from
side to side.  "Well, I love to do that to my guys.  Smoky ones, too," she
added mischievously, drawing again on her B&H.

   Suddenly there was a knock on the door.  Tom startled but Jenny just
laughed.  "Don't worry.  I'll get it."  She got up and threw her chiffon
nightie over her naked shoulders.

   "But he'll see you," Tom started to protest.

   "So?  Who the hell cares?  I'm not ashamed that we just had sex.  I bet
the waiter's seen a lot worse than this if he works at a hotel."

   Cigarette in hand, Jenny nonchalantly opened the door.  The waiter looked
startled but tried to maintain his composure while wheeling the cart into the
room.  Tom vainly tried to cover himself up with his shirt.  Meanwhile Jenny
absentmindedly examined the tray and then signed the check.  "Oh, hang on,"
she said to the waiter before he could leave.  She got her purse and in the
process of leaning over revealed to him her naked torso.  The waiter
couldn't help seeing her ass.  "Here, this is for you," she smiled
broadly, handing him a ten.  "I wouldn't want to assume that seeing us
after just having sex like this is enough of a tip.  Right?"

   "Uh, right," the waiter said, grinning like a moron.  "Thanks, lady."

   "Don't mention it," Jenny grinned as he walked out.  "Have a good
night."

   "Uh, you, too," the waiter replied.

   "Don't worry.  We will.  We most definitely will!"

   Jenny wheeled the cart to the bedside.  "Dinner is served."

   "You are _so_ full of surprises," Tom sighed, shaking his head in
disbelief.

   "Hey, we'll never see him again.  So who cares?  Anyway, there's no way
to cover up what just happened in here.  So why not play it for all it's
worth?"  She hit on her cigarette as she picked up a fork.  "Mm, this salad
looks yummy," she said, smacking her lips as smoke cascaded from her mouth.
"What do you say let's eat?"  She took a bite and chewed it while puffing
again on her cigarette.  "Oh, by the way, Tom, did I mention that I also
like to smoke while I eat?"

   "No, you didn't.  But I'm not surprised.  Hell, nothing you do
surprises me."

   Jenny sheepishly grinned, her mouth full of food.  "It's the absolute
truth that I don't ordinarily do this sort of thing.  Picking up guys like
this, I mean."  She paused to drag on her cigarette while unashamedly
continuing to chew.  "But you're special, Tom.  I really like you.  It's
too bad you're marrying Tina.  If you were available and I got this job
maybe things would be different."  She giggled.  "Well, one thing's for
certain.  I sure wouldn't ask you to quit smoking for me," she said
impishly, releasing another exhale.

   He was eating his chicken teriyaki.  "No, I bet you wouldn't.  But
things are what they are.  I'm embarrassed by what just happened, Jenny.  I
don't do this either.  Since Tina and I began dating I've never been
unfaithful.  But this just seemed, I don't know," he grinned.  "Well, it
seemed extraordinary, I guess."

   "One night of unfaithfulness doesn't make you a bad person, Tom.  I know
you and Tina will be very happy together.  This will just be our little
secret.  She never needs to know about it."  She stopped eating to tap an
ash in the ashtray before drawing again on her cigarette.  As she inhaled she
picked up her fork and shoveled another bite in her mouth while exhaling
through her nose.  "Just think of tonight as your fond farewell to
singleness and to smoking," she giggled.  "By the way, that was a really
great fuck.  Thank you so much!"

   He blushed.  "Yeah, it was great, wasn't it?  And you're really serious
that you want us to do it again?  Are you sure you don't just want me to
leave as soon as we're done eating?"

   Jenny sighed.  "For me, Tom, having sex once is like smoking one
cigarette.  It's never enough.  Oh, sure, the first one's always great.
Right?  But the second one and then the third one?  They're almost always
even better.  I feel that way about sex.  It's a lot like smoking.  The
first time I'm absolutely frantic for my cigarette.  But the second time and
the third time I can finally relax and savor the experience of smoking."
She hit on her B&H and purposely inhaled the smoke deep into her lungs.
"God, yeah, it's _so_ nice to be able to pause a few moments and reflect on
just how wonderful it feels down there!"  She finally pursed her lips to
exhale.  "So next time I intend to savor the wonderful experience of fucking
you.  It'll be great."  She took another bite of her salad.

   "Tina and I've never done it twice in one night," he admitted.  "So
it's a new idea to me.  Not that it sounds bad, you understand," he added
with a greedy grin.  "It sounds great."

   "It _will_ be great, Tom.  Just thinking about it is making me all tingly
again."

   He pushed back his plate of chicken teriyaki.  "Oh, I almost forgot.  I
need to call Tina and explain why I won't be home tonight."  He smiled.
"We live together, you know."

   "And just what are you gonna tell the lovely Tina?"

   He frowned.  "I dunno.  I guess I'll just play it by ear.  But if I
don't call she'll worry."

   "You should definitely call then.  We certainly don't want Tina to
worry, do we?"

   He ignored Jenny's sarcasm and picked up the phone.  He dialed his home
number.  "Hi, Tina.  Yeah, it's me.  Listen honey, I had way too much to
drink at my bachelor party and I'm in no shape to drive home.  So I got
myself a room here at the hotel.  Yeah, the party was okay.  Bill hired two
strippers for the entertainment and I guess I'm just not much into that.
What?  No, in fact that's probably the reason I drank too much."

   Whiles he and Tina talked on the phone Jenny slowly unbuttoned her nightie
and sat down next to him on the bed, her breasts fully exposed.  It was
clearly intentional.  He knew that Jenny was aware of exactly what she was
doing to him.  But she did it anyway.  She began to gently run her fingers up
and down his spine.  He stared crossly at her while trying to concentrate on
what Tina was saying.  She just smiled back sweetly at him and began to kiss
his naked torso.

   "What, Tina?  Oh yeah, sure, I remember.  Right, we meet with the florist
tomorrow at ten.  Okay, I'll be home by then."  Jenny dragged on her
cigarette and exhaled her smoke right into his face.  It was difficult but he
managed to keep up his end of the conversation with Tina who for some reason
wanted to talk about the wedding.  "Uh, actually I'm pretty sure all the
guys already stopped by the tuxedo place and tried on their tuxes."

   "Tell Tina you need to go now," Jenny whispered evilly.  "Tell Tina you
have to go because you need to fuck me again and you can't wait another
goddamn minute to make mad passionate love with me again!"

   He tried to ignore Jenny's playful nastiness.  "What's that?  No,
honey, that's right, I miss you, too.  Yeah, I'd much rather be home with
you right now."  Jenny had her right hand on his cock and was pulling on it,
up and down, in order to revive it.  Sure enough, it did start to stiffen.
"Well, I guess I'm gonna hit the sack," he went on, vainly trying to push
Jenny's hand away.  She smirked and impiously held up her cigarette to his
mouth.  He turned his head to the side.  "Yeah, I'm gonna go now, honey.
We can talk tomorrow.  I'm beat.  Sure, I will.  Yeah, I love you, too,
Tina."

   He hung up the phone and glared at the gorgeous naked brunette.  "What
the hell were you doing that for?  Were you trying to get me in trouble with
Tina?"

   Jenny pretended to pout.  "No, of course not," she teased with a
playfully contrite little grin.  "Don't be mad, Tommy," she said
mischievously.  "I just thought you should tell your lovely little Tina that
there's a naked girl in your room and that you can't wait to fuck her for
the second time."  She hit on her cigarette.  "I also wanted you to let
Tina know that you're smoking like a fuckin' chimney tonight and that you
absolutely love it because despite what you promised her, you never intend to
really quit smoking!"

   Jenny still had one hand on his cock.  It was slowly coming back to life.
He groaned.  "Jenny, you're terrible," he said, but his tone revealed that
he didn't mean it.  "God, what if Tina heard you talking to me in the
background?"

   She grinned.  "I dunno.  You'd have thought of something.  You could've
said the TV's on and that you were watching a porno flick on pay-per-view
because you feel so fuckin' horny."

   He tried to argue.  With her cigarette in hand she abruptly put her finger
up to her mouth.  "Shush," she ordered.  "No more talking, Tommy.  I want
you to take a very big, long drag from my cigarette.  Right now.  I want you
to.  Just do it; do it for me."  She put her B&H to his lips and he began to
drag on it.  "Oh yeah, that's it, Tom," she enthused as he sucked.
"Yeah, very good!  That's a good boy," she said after he inhaled the smoke
deep into his chest.  "I want you to keep smoking for me all night, honey.
I don't want you to ever stop."  Her other hand squeezed his cock.  "Now,
do it again.  Take another, even longer drag this time."  She put it back to
his lips.  "But harder this time, Tommy.  Much harder!  Suck on the
cigarette just as long and as hard as you possibly can.  Yeah, good boy!  Oh,
that's it," she encouraged him.  "That's right, don't stop.  Just keep
on going.  Yeah, get as much of that delicious smoke inside of you as
possible, baby.  Ooh, it turns me on so fuckin' much to see you do that.
God, I love seeing you smoke, Tommy, because it reminds you that you really
are one of us.  Like me you're a smoker, baby.  Tell me it's true.  Say it
for me.  Let me hear you say it out loud."

   "Yeah, I really am a smoker, Jenny," he obediently replied, exhaling
along with his words.  Strangely he liked the fact that she liked him to see
him smoke.  "And you're right.  I really don't want to quit smoking,
either."

   She giggled.  "I know, Tom.  I'll tell you the truth.  I wouldn't give
a damn if you and Tina fell apart tomorrow.  I already hate her.  You're way
too good for her, baby, and _way_ too much of a smoker to give in to her
shitty demand that you quit.  God, it's insane!"

   "It's too late for that, Jenny.  Way too late."

   "Maybe.  But too bad for you.  However, right now I feel new life in this
delicious cock of yours.  You're getting turned on again, aren't you?
Yeah, even my messing with you while you talked to Tina turned you on,
didn't it?"  He didn't answer but she laughed anyway.  "Tom, you can't
hide it.  I know you're incredibly turned on by this whole affair.  You
know, you really are an incredibly great fuck.  I believe you're already
ready for round two.  Aren't you?"

   He simply nodded.  "Yeah, I am," he smiled.  "God, Jenny, I don't
think I'll ever be able to forget this night."  He kissed her hard,
thrusting his tongue into her mouth as he pulled her up against his naked
body.  "I want to fuck you again right now!"

   She just laughed.  "And I want you to fuck me, baby," she teased,
pausing to take a last drag on her spent cigarette.  She leaned over to crush
it in the overflowing ashtray.  "But I need to light up another cigarette
first, because this one's done.  I'm sure you understand why I need to,
don't you, honey?"  He nodded.  Grabbing her pack and lighter she got
herself a fresh B&H going.  "There, that's better," she sighed noisily,
giving him a mischievous smile as she simultaneously exhaled smoke through
her mouth and nose.  She playfully frowned.  "Don't you want one, too,
baby?"  He nodded so she promptly put one between his lips.  "God, it makes
me _so_ happy that you want to join me, Tommy," she cooed.  She looked down
and saw his cock now stood at full attention.  She giggled and wrapped her
arms around his naked body.  "Get ready, honey.  This'll be so fuckin'
good for you that you'll never be able to forget it, I promise."  Dropping
to her knees she began to lick his erect member.  "You deserve a smoky blow
job tonight, baby," she whispered, taking a drag and exhaling over his
rapidly hardening cock.  "So Jenny's gonna give you a blow job that you'll
never forget!"

   Tom groaned as the lovely brunette took his cock into her mouth.  He
closed his eyes to enjoy the moment as he hit hard on his cigarette again.
God, Jenny was right, he mused as he held the smoke deep inside his lungs.
Smoking and sex are great together.  He felt the smoke reluctantly release
from his lungs through his mouth and nostrils while she continued to suck his
dick.  Jenny was undoubtedly right.  He'd never be able to forget this
experience.  Tina never did anything like this for him, and regardless of how
good married life turned out to be, he'd never ever forget this amazing
night with beautiful sexy Jenny.  Nor did he want to!

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