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It’s so much better when you have an accomplice phone sex partner to help you get revenge on someone. I’m not a chick who lets things slide. You do me wrong; you’re going to pay, one way or another. Like when I came out of the gas station store to find my car had been smashed into. Someone backed up too far, hit my car, and left. What this dick wad didn’t know is I’m good friends with the manager who runs the gas station and store. She showed me her security camera and recognized the guy. He’s a regular who pops into the store every day on his lunch break. Lucky for me, not so much for him! The next day, I hung out with my friend at the store. Sure enough, the fucker came in. I saw him head to the back of the store by the beverage coolers and act like I was getting a drink, too. I “accidentally” dropped it right next to him. He picked it up for me, and we started flirting. I convinced him to follow me into the back since I was good friends with the manager. The dumb ass thought he was about to get some pussy. That’s when my friend came in to be the perfect accomplice phone sex partner she always is. Oh, yeah, this isn’t the first time we’ve taught a lesson to a loser! This fool thinks he’s about to have a threesome.
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