![]() ![]() “I find it quite fascinating that two average looking men, with rather unexceptional bodies and marginally interesting personalities, would feel that they have the right to judge a woman’s body. She opened her mouth and it, unfortunately, spilled out. She felt the diarrhea of the mouth bubbling up in her throat. Payton scowled at the two men across from her. “You can always put a paper bag over her face while you’re banging her.” True.” Ben nodded and then grinned slyly. “Better to have a butterface than a nasty body.” Zach defended. ![]() “…aw man, no! You liked her?! That girl had a butterface.” Ben cringed as Payton came back in on their conversation. She took a deep breath and mentally shrugged, figuring it was just something she’d have to deal with. She had avoided paying any real attention to what guys talked about outside of work. Payton cringed at the vulgar conversation. “This year, I might have to duct tape my dick down to keep from walking around with a tent in my pants.” “Dude! Some of the outfits last year…” Zach shook his head in wonder. ![]()
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