Birthday at the Brothel

Birthday at the Brothel

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I woke up on my birthday in my typical bad mood. I wasn’t happy with my family life, and I was mad at the world.

I also had a girlfriend named Kay who did all she could to try to cheer me up. This annoyed me even further.

When Kay told me she had something special planned for my birthday, I told her to leave me alone. But I couldn’t help being surprised when she told me that her plan was to take me to a brothel outside of town. Now brothels are legal in Nevada, but I had never been to one, and I was pretty damn sure that Kay hadn’t either. But she now told me that she had a voyeur fantasy about watching me with another girl, and she thought we could have some good naughty fun. Somewhat reluctantly, I agreed to go.

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