The blue-haired woman seemed to be completely batshit, but Lloyd wasn't the type to be the least bit discerning in his sexual partners. Leastwise, not in that fashion. For her twisted mind, there was some sort of perverse genius, and an interest in explosives that reminded him of a former colleague.
Hopefully, that perverse genius would translate in interesting ways to the bedroom. Which was where Lloyd found himself-sitting on the bed, nude and waiting, body entirely exposed and clearly already aroused, seven inches of cock standing between his thighs.
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Hopefully, that perverse genius would translate in interesting ways to the bedroom. Which was where Lloyd found himself-sitting on the bed, nude and waiting, body entirely exposed and clearly already aroused, seven inches of cock standing between his thighs.