She looked nervous as she sat down on my bed. ‘Do we need any lube?’ she asked. ‘Aren’t you supposed to use lube?’ ‘Sorry,’ I said. I don’t have any. I guess you’ll just have to suck it first.’ ‘No way! You’re not getting a blowjob too!’ ‘Okay then. What about condoms? Do you want me to wear one?’ Jen thought about it for a moment before answering. ‘Nah. Just do it.’ Suddenly I felt very uncomfortable. Jen took off her socks, tossing them to the side. As she started to undo her pants she looked up at me. ‘Aren’t you going to undress?’ ‘I thought I’d just watch you first,’ I answered wryly. ‘Well, you thought wrong. Get ‘em off!’ I let out a laugh as I pulled my shirt over my head. I wondered if I looked as nervous as Jen. As I started to undo my pants, my eyes wandered back to my friend, who was sliding hers down her tanned, muscular legs. It wasn’t the first time I had snuck a peak at Jen’s body. She was the only person I knew who spent more time in the gym than me, and I could see. I uttered a cry of joy; the only moments of sadness I had known since the assassination of the procureur were caused by the recollection that I had abandoned this child. For the assassination itself I had never felt any remorse. Poor Assunta had guessed all. She had profited by my absence, and furnished with the half of the linen, and having written down the day and hour at which I had deposited the child at the asylum, had set off for Paris, and had reclaimed it. No objection was raised, and the infant was given up to her. Ah, I confess, your excellency, when I saw this poor creature sleeping peacefully in its cradle, I felt my eyes filled with tears. 'Ah, Assunta, ' cried I, 'you are an excellent woman, and heaven will bless you.'" This," said Monte Cristo, "is less correct than your philosophy, --it is only faith." Alas, your excellency is right," replied Bertuccio, "and God made this infant the instrument of our punishment. Never did a perverse nature declare itself more.
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