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I am just letting you all know that I am taking a break from writing for a while, I will post the chapters that I have but this story will not be finished for a while, I apologise to the readers that are enjoying this story and want to continue reading, I may finish it in the future,
Thanks for reading and again I’m sorry.

Jasmin caught a taxi to the gym and instead of wearing me while she did her workout she slipped me off and replaced me with a normal pair of panties, leaving me folded neatly in her locker.
At the end of her gym session she just placed me in her bag and caught another taxi home, she picked me up out of the bag and hung me on the handle of her drawer again,
“I’m going to get cleaned up for my client” she said as she walked out of her room, she returned a while later completely naked again, I watched in awe as her body glistened in the light, she looked amazing and I could feel myself falling even more in love with this dark goddess, she again fitted herself in sexy lingerie before she left her room, she didn’t even look at me or acknowledge me the whole time, not even a word from her while she got ready, but it wasn’t long before I saw her again leading another man into her room for sex, this guy was a good looking man, I instantly noticed the ring on his left hand, he to was married but yet here he was with my goddess using her for his own pleasure, this guy was a lot nicer then Matt, he was quite polite and no where near as aggressive as the other arsehole, but he was still cheating on his wife.
After he had blown for the third time he told Jasmin that he had to get going before his wife got suspicious of his whereabouts, he got dressed and handed Jasmin a decent wad of cash and left giving her a kiss and telling her he would be back same time next week, Jasmin gave him her seductive smile as he shown himself out.
I watched as Jasmin lay on her bed slowly removing the rest of her lingerie, I hoped that she would just want to sleep after her sexual encounter but I was wrong, she threw all the lingerie off her bed and sat up looking straight at me,
“My turn for some pleasure” she said with a sinister grin, she shuffled her way to the end of her bed and stood up and reached out to unhook me from her drawers,
“Not again Jasmin” I pleaded as soon as her hand touched me,
“Oh Steve, stop your whining, I fucking love this feeling and while you can’t do fucking squat about it I’m going to use you this way until I get bored of it, which will be never, so just get over it” she said as she stepped her long smooth brown legs into my holes and started to pull me up her slender legs until I was in place, she moaned as my tongue snaked it’s way between her puffy brown lips and slid deep inside her cum filled vagina, she sat back on her bed and laid back gently placing her head on her pillow as she reached down to start rubbing her erect clit through my fabric,
“Wriggle your tongue and make me cum Steve” she moaned as she started to gyrate her hips, I didn’t say a word, she was right, there was fucking nothing I could do to make her stop so I just had to accept it as I started to roll my tongue around in her Well used pussy.
Jasmin moaned loudly as she smacked her clit through my fabric with her fingers as her second orgasm for the night ripped through her amazing body, her body quivering as the ecstasy washed over her,
“Fuck I love you Steve” she moaned as she started to calm down still rolling her arse on the bed to feel my tongue move gently inside her, once she fully calmed down she gently rubbed her soaking labia through my material laying motionless as she started to speak,
“Thank you Steve” she said seductively as she continued to rub my wet cloth,
“What for” I asked knowing exactly what she was thanking me for,
“You give me the most intense orgasms” she said as her fingers lifted off me,
“Your welcome Jasmin” was all I could say before she drifted off to sleep absolutely exhausted.
The next couple of weeks panned out relatively the same, Jasmin would wake up and have a shower, removing me and using me as her sponge, if she stayed home she would go about her business fully naked as she let me dry on her drawers, some mornings she would dry me with her hair dryer and wear me while she went shopping or met her friends for coffee, on the weekend she wore me out to a night club which was quite hot and sweaty and guys would reach up under her skirt to touch her wet vagina or her arse through my fabric, but during the week she would wear me to the gym, take me off while she did her workout, leaving me alone in her dark locker until she was finished, she’d take me home in her bag and hang me on my handle while she had a shower and got ready for her next client, I saw quite a few men come and go over that period and she made a lot of money, but every night would always end the same way, after her client had left she would put me on and use me to have as many orgasms as she wanted while my tongue wriggled around in her cum filled vagina, some nights she’d just want one orgasm, other nights she’d want multiple orgasms, either way I got to taste a lot of cum over that time.
I would hang there on her drawers watching all these men pleasure themselves with the woman I’d fallen in love with thinking that this is how I will spend the rest of my life, until one day at the gym not long after Jasmin had placed me in her locker it opened, I felt warm plump fingers touch me,
“Is that you Steve” I heard a voice ask, I instantly knew this voice and over the years I had grown to hate this voice, but in my current position I felt happy to hear this voice,
“Yes it is” I replied and I was scrunched up in the hand touching me and removed from the locker and before I could determine wether my senses were correct I was shoved into a bag without seeing the face of my saviour.
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