Cara muttered. Her blabbermouth cousin claimed it was a necessary skill for a bartender. “It was just a one-time thing.” “What, no good?” Jules asked. “He looks like he’d be good.” She leaned in, ready for girly confidences. “I mean, we all know there’s nothing better than young, virile cock.” “Stitch that on a pillow.” Lili moved Jules’s wine glass away. “I’m cutting you off. If your brother could hear you now.” “Are you kidding?” Jules looked put out. “You know I’ve barely drunk a drop, not while I’m breastfeeding.” Cara started to giggle uncontrollably. “Oh God, she’s right. He was like the Energizer bunny. Just when I thought I was done, he started right up again.” She fanned herself, then took a bite of her now-cold pizza, one of the best things she’d tasted in ages. Giving herself permission to enjoy life had opened her taste buds to the max, including her taste for young, virile man flesh. “The only reason I’m walking straight is because I made him leave right after.”
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