Chapter 02


Please enjoy this new chapter of Bad Boy Road Trip. It is a work of fiction, intended for adult readers. All characters are adults, eighteen or older, and unusually horny.


Chirping birds woke Jake from a deep slumber. A light breeze sent shafts of sunlight shimmering through slits in the mini-blinds, painting the inside of the RV with golden ripples. He rolled up on his side and watched the gentle rise and fall of Daisy's magnificent breasts. Her long blond hair fanned out over the pillow. One arm lay askew, over the top of her head and the other lay flat over her tummy, almost touching the top edge of her neatly manicured pubic hair. A ray of light danced across her mound, lighting up her landing strip like a golden runway.

She stirred, stretching her legs and pointing her toes. Her hand pressed into her mound and tiny smile crossed her lips. Her fingers curled under, gently digging into her crotch. Her eyes blinked open, aware that she was being watched.

Jake smiled, and leaned in to kiss her.

She turned her head slightly, brushing her cheek against the coarse stubble of his unshaved face.

He scowled.

"Sorry... I've got morning mouth." She licked her dry lips to make the point.

He grinned, and move down to her ample breast, nibbling on her soft perky nipple.

"Mmmm," she moaned, pressing a finger into her moist slit.

He lifted his head. "You started without me."

She giggled and brushed his scruffy hair to one side. "I did... but I'll let you finish."

He licked his way down her firm body, taking his time. Out of the corner of his eye he saw her continue to rub herself. He nudged her hand aside to nibble his way into the soft folds of her pussy. He licked his way up and down, waiting for a reaction.

"Right there," she cooed, maneuvering his head over just the right spot. His fluttering tongue sent a shudder through her body.

He raised his head and glanced back at her. "This is just the thing for morning mouth."

She laughed and nudged him onto his back so she could straddled his face. His tongue instantly returned to her clit, eliciting another soft moan. She lowered her head and licked his big cock, starting at the head and going all the way to his balls. She took her time, teasing and sucking each globe, one at a time. She lifted his cock with her tongue and snaked it into her throat. She held her breath and took him deep while he pummeled her clit with the tip his tongue.

He pulled her cheeks apart and stared up into her ass crack, enthralled by her tight pink rosebud. He dug his finger into her crack, teasing her asshole open.

Unable to concentrate on the big cock in her throat, she straightened her arms and arched her back, giving him a better angle on her clit. Her moans turned to grunts and left her gasping for breath as she hurtled head long into a massive orgasm. She cried out, her body rigid with pleasure.

He eased up with his tongue and tenderly licked the length of her glistening pink gash. He finally tore his eyes away from her gorgeous ass and rolled her off his face. He reached for her hand and pulled her towards him, until he could feel her hot breath on his lips. "Still worried about morning mouth?"

She licked his lips, savoring the musky taste of her pussy. She licked again, this time slurping up her juices from his chin. She straddled his cock on all fours, and then worked her hips until she found the head and slid herself onto it. "You be the judge." She pressed her lips down on his and forced her tongue between his parted lips.

His tongue tangled with hers in an intricate game of cat and mouse.

She put her hips in motion and twerked his big cock, rapidly increasing her pace.

He pulled back from her lips. "I want to watch."

"Mmmm," she cooed. "Sounds... nasty."

He grinned as she sat upright and brought her legs up, like she was a jockey, about to mount a stallion. He gingerly parted her knees, opening her up to his gaze. Her sculptured pussy lips appeared to gobble up his hard cock.

She leaned back and gripped his ankles for support, and then lifted her ass until just the head remained hidden. "Like this?"

He nodded, locking his hands behind his head to maintain a clear view of her glistening slit.

She wanted to give as good as she got, so she pumped him hard, sliding his big cock in and out of her pussy. She gazed into his eyes, waiting for the telltale sign of an impending orgasm.

He licked his lips as he began to pant.

Her hamstrings burned with exertion. She reached deep, and pumped even harder.

He gripped the back of her calves and used his hips to pump against her onslaught.

She held on for dear life, her legs on fire. Breathlessly, she said, "Hurry."

He responded with a fury of his own and pounded her from below.

Her legs gave way, so he relied on his hands to support her ass. Unable to move her hips, she just held on and prayed he got there soon.

He closed his eyes, and grimaced as his arm muscles cramped up. He sucked in one last breath, and dug deep. Stroke... stroke... stroke... "Aaaragh."

She felt his release inside her and dropped down the length of his shaft when his arms gave out. Unable to move, she squeezed her muscles, literally milking his cock for what remained of his pulsing orgasm.

Their chests heaved as they both gasped for breath. They stared into each others eyes as they slowly regained control of themselves.

"That was fabulous," Jake said, massaging the knots in her hamstrings.

She grinned. "You know what comes next, don't you?"

He fluttered his tongue and then licked his dry lips. "Bring it on."

She gently lifted herself off his cock and pinched her pussy lips together to keep from dribbling. She scooted forward and straddled his face, hovering over his mouth as she released her hand. A gob of cum dripped from her pussy and into his waiting mouth. "Now you can show me nasty," she said, and then pressed her gooey pussy lips onto his waiting mouth.

He slurped loudly, digging his tongue deep up inside her.

Daisy stepped out of the RV, showered and refreshed, wearing a matching pink halter and shorts. The aroma of coffee brought a smile to her face.

Jake poured her a cup of freshly brewed campfire coffee.

"Mmmm," she said, tasting the brew. His cutoff jeans were wet. "Did you go for a swim?"

"Had to," he said, "no way we could both fit in that shower... and you beat me to it."

"Sorry," she said, "girl's prerogative." She took a seat next to him and warmed her feet by the campfire.

"So," he asked, "what can you tell me about your Aunt Belle?"

She pouted and flicked his shoulder. "Am I being kicked to the curb already?"

He smiled. "Hey... we had a good run, but now I need to get back on the road."

He was right, besides, she didn't have another fuck left in her right now. It might take hours to work the knots out of her legs. "What do you want to know?"

"She's single, right?"

"Yep, and never married. In fact, for the longest time I thought she batted for the other team."

He gave her a curious look. "What about that story of Dwayne fucking her in the backseat of the caddie?"

She shrugged her shoulders. "Mom thinks that might have been her first guy, you know, not counting when she was younger."

"Younger?"

"Yeah, she and Mom did a little hell-raising in high-school. That's were I got the impression Aunt Belle goes both ways."

"Sweet... and the ladies in her book club, what about them?"

"No idea... but it looks like you're about to find out. Can I warm up your coffee?"

"Sure," he said, holding out his cup.

She stood directly in front of him and bent down at the waist to reach for the coffee pot on the edge of the campfire. She paused, and then wiggled her ass.

"No fair," he said, staring at her ass. The loose fitting shorts showed off a little too much of her charms. He started to reach for her ass when she abruptly stood and topped off his coffee.

"Sorry," she said, teasing him, "I know you have to get back on the road." She glanced down at the growing bulge in his pants. She batted her eyes. "Did I do that?"

He undid his cutoffs and freed his big cock. It arced forward, pointing directly towards her crotch. He grinned and locked his eyes on hers, and then poured half his coffee onto the dusty ground. "Can you top me up again?"

"Absolutely!" She turned and hooked her thumbs under the waistband of her shorts. She bent forward and peeled them off in the process. She didn't bother reaching for the coffee.

He grabbed her bare ass and pulled her towards him, carefully aiming for his intended target.

She gasped when the head of his cock pressed up against her asshole. Concerned about his intentions, she asked," Jake?"

"Relax," he said, "I'm a professional... I know what I'm doing."

She giggled, nervously. It wasn't painful... yet, but there was no way she was taking a dry cock up her ass.

"You're doing fine," he said, pulling her back even harder.

The force of his cock stretched her open a tiny bit. She looked over her shoulder. "Get me wet first... I can't take it like this."

"Does it feel good?"

She pondered the question. The pressure on her asshole was arousing her. She squeezed her breasts and tweaked her hard nipples. She nodded and reached for her crotch.

"Wait," Jack said, batting her hand away. "It's too early."

Disappointed, she asked, "Too early for what?"

"Push back," he commanded, leaving little room for negotiation.

She braced her hands on both knees and shifted her weight back, increasing the pressure on her asshole, sending a shiver of pleasure up her spine. "Okay... but be careful," she pleaded.

Her crinkled asshole was like sandpaper on the sensitive head of his cock, sending little jolts of pleasure up his shaft with each twitch of her ass. His breathing quickened.

Surprised to hear him panting, she asked, "Are you going to cum?"

He groaned.

She pushed back, just a little, increasing the pressure on his cock.

His body tensed.

She bit down on her lower lip, fearful he was about to enter her bone dry ass.

He cried out as cum burbled from the head of his cock, instantly lubricating her tightly stretched asshole.

She felt her asshole give way, opening to accommodate his big cock. She gasped and pushed back hard, taking him deep... all the way in.

He pulled her back into his lap and squeezed her tits, roughly pinching her rock hard nipples. His pulsing cock filled her ass with cum. "Now," he commanded, "use your fingers."

She was so fucking hot that she barely touched herself before an orgasm blossomed deep in her loins.

She finally relaxed as his cock softened inside her. She turned her head back and grinned. "That was unexpected."

"Mmmm," he whispered into her ear, nibbling the lobe. "It's something I just thought up."

She kissed him, grateful for the experience. "I'd like to see you try that on Aunt Belle."

Ever since he passed the big roadside billboard, Jake could not get the image of a tasty Banh Mi sandwich out of his mind. He took the Pecos exit, just as the advertisers had hoped, and followed the signs to Kim-lee's Vietnamese Banh Mi Palace.

He instantly regretted his decision when he pulled into the seedy strip mall. It was lunchtime and he could count the number of cars on one hand. Not a good sign. He parked the big RV in an empty area of the lot and walked towards the restaurant.

A small middle aged Asian women stepped out of a dilapidated storefront. "Meester... you need haircut?"

He could barely understand her thick accent and broken English. Was it a question, or a command? The sign over the door read: Phuc's Salon&Massage Parlor. He glanced at his reflection in the window; there was no question that his shaggy mop was long overdue for a trim. "Naw," he said, blowing her off, "I just want something to eat."

"Meester... you need haircut... come in... come in... you eat here."

She looked determined, and had a slight smirk as though she knew he was no match for her persistence; she desperately wanted the business. He looked into the empty salon, and then towards the restaurant, two doors down.

"Good food... we get for you." She turned and yelled something unintelligible back into the salon. Vietnamese?

A striking young woman came out. She had a classic china-doll figure with long black hair hanging straight down her back. After a brief exchange with the older woman, she turned to him and spoke in flawless English, "Sorry about my mom, she can be a little demanding at times. My name is Mai, we are a full service salon, and my Aunt, Kim-lee owns the restaurant. I would be happy to order you lunch while Mom cuts your hair."

How could he turn that down, especially coming from a gorgeous young woman? "Thanks... Mai."

"You're welcome. My mom's name is Phung."

He chuckled. "Who is..." He thought better of trying to pronounce the name painted over the door, and instead pointed to it.

She pronounced her grandfathers name, and smiled politely. It was the butt of many jokes, and she'd heard them all before. "My grandfather emigrated from Vietnam and opened this salon... after the war."

Phung's face lit up at the prospect of a customer. "Come, come... special price for you... deluxe service." She took him by the hand and led him into the small salon. There were four empty stations. Two young women emerged from a curtained doorway in back. She brought him to a stop along a mirrored wall, covered with full size posters of movie stars. She swept her arm over the selection. "You pick."

Confused, he looked to Mai for help.

Mai said, "Don't worry, my mom is very good." She led him over to full sized poster of Brad Pitt and positioned him so he could see his reflection, right next to the famous movie star. Phung snatched off his hat and mirrored aviators. Mai smiled and said, "I suggest this one."

Jake chuckled. Pitt was definitely handsome, clean shaven with closely cropped dark hair. He wore a crisply pressed white shirt with several buttons open. The sleeves were neatly rolled, showing off his tanned forearms. His tan slacks hung casually, with a razor sharp crease. A far cry from his crumpled cowboy duds and ragged mop. He nodded to Mai, "She can make me look like that?"

Even Mai was skeptical, but said, "My mom's a miracle worker." She switched to their native language for an animated exchange with her Mom, and then reverted to English. "My father is a tailor... and has a small clothing store... if you want the clothes in the picture."

"I don't have that much time," Jake protested.

Phung said, "He very fast... two hour... max. You look just like Brad Pitt."

Jake was still skeptical.

"I think she's right," Mai said, brushing imaginary dust off his shoulders, "and it will be a big improvement."

Jake checked his watch and shrugged his shoulders, "Why not?" Plenty of time before he had to be in Van Horn.

Phung whipped a tape out of her smock and started measuring his upper body, calling out measurements to Mai in her native language. Things went smoothly until Phung squatted to measure his inseam, first one leg, and then the other.

Jake watched as she pondered the bulge down his right inseam.

She measured the circumference of each thigh, and then whispered something to Mai.

Mai's eyes grew wide and she blushed.

Phung giggled, and switched to English, "Just give numbers to father, he know what to do."

"Okay," Mai said, "what size shoe?"

"I'm nine wide," Jake said, astonished at the prospect of a complete makeover. He was hustled back into the chair, reclined almost flat, and lathered up for a shave. He felt a tug on his boots and glanced down. "Hold on..."

Mai said, "Meet my cousins, Trinh and Cam. They'll take care of your feet."

He started to protest, but Phung pulled his head back against the headrest and flashed the shiny straight razor in front of his eyes. The boots were history and he caught a whiff of the scented Jasmine water they used to wash his feet. He tried to relax, but was anxious about the demanding woman wielding the razor.

Phung expertly finished his shave and sat him upright, ready for a haircut. The Banh Mi was delivered, along with a cold beer. He wolfed down the flavorful sandwich while Phung trimmed his unruly mop. When he finished eating, the girls got to work on his hands.

Finished, Jake checked his watch, surprised to see it had only taken about forty-five minutes. He stood and examined the results in the mirror, next to Brad Pitt. Not bad...

Phung, speaking in Vietnamese, said something to Mai that got them all chattering at the same time. Jake stood back and watched the drama unfold as they shouted over each other, gesturing wildly.

Phung shut them up with a swipe of her hand and turned to Jake. "Sorry... didn't mean to confuse... you get massage now."

"Massage?" Jake asked, surprised by the suggestion.

"Yes, yes," Phung said, insistently, "included in deluxe package."

He turned to Mai, questioning her with his eyes.

Mai smiled. "It's the family business... for special customers."

"Family business?"

Mai said, "My grandfather started a full service salon in Saigon. Back then, you did whatever was necessary to survive. Grandfather did the grooming, and his daughters kept the GI's happy with massages. That's where Phung got her start in the business."

"And now?"

"Same business, we just traded the GI's for cowboys and truck drivers."

"So... what kind of massages?"

It was Mai's turn to be incredulous. "The kind with a happy ending..." She pumped her fist several times for emphasis.

Jake grinned, but was still not convinced. "What were you arguing about?"

"Trinh and Cam were upset that Phung gave me the assignment... to provide your massage... they wanted to do it."

Jake glanced over to the girls. They both took that as an invitation to scurry over to his side and cling to his arms. "Whoa," he said, "what did Phung decide?"

Trinh volunteered, "You get to pick."

He put his arms around both girls. "Sweet, can I pick them both?"

"Yes, yes," the girls said in unison, jumping up and down.

Phung frowned. "That extra!"

Jake smiled. "Perfect, then I'll take all three... just add it to my bill."

A skeptical Mai led Jake and the chattering girls to the back room.

Jake looked back before going through the door. Phung was stretched out in the chair he had just vacated, and her natural frown had turned into a warm smile.

"First, we start with a shower massage," Mai said, leading him to a small dressing area.

Jake stuck his head inside the shower. "Nice," he said, "and it's big."

Trinh knelt and took a close look at the charging bull on his large bronze belt buckle. She couldn't resist giving the bulge in his pants leg a quick squeeze before unbuckling his belt and pulling his pants down. Like Daisy before her, she was shocked to see the head of his cock hanging below the hem of his boxers.

Mai and Cam peeled off his shirt and dropped to their knees to check out Trinh's discovery.

Jake was accustomed to the reaction, but it was the first time he'd seen it from three girls at once. They started chattering the moment he slid his boxers down and let them drop to the floor. When Cam reached for his cock, he wagged his finger, waving her off. "It's my turn to watch." He tapped Mai under her chin, bringing her up to her feet, leaving no doubt who he wanted to see first.

Mai tossed her long black hair over her shoulder and unbuttoned her blouse, revealing her lacy black bra. She wiggled out of her tight jeans and then dropped the blouse on the floor. She stood erect, her black lacy garments barely hiding her feminine charms. She unhooked her bra and slid her hands up under the cups, letting it drop to the floor as she squeezed her tiny hard nipples. Next came the panties, revealing an unruly tuft of straight black pubic hair. Her olive skin was flawless and showed no tan lines.

Jake stared, entranced by her classic beauty.

Mai smiled in appreciation, and then tapped Cam on the shoulder before darting into the big shower.

Cam's body was not quite as lithe as Mai's, and her skin a much lighter color, almost pasty. He dark brunette hair hung in long spiral curls. Her smile was tight and forbidding. Naked, she rubbed her crotch, threading her fingers through her thatch of curly dark pubes, teasing him with her eyes, before joining Mai in the shower.

At twenty, Trinh was the youngest of the three. She had more of an American look to her, a round pudgy face framed by dark bangs and pig tails. Although lacking an hour glass figure, she made up for it in sexy. Her pubes were neatly trimmed to a short dark stubble, and the slit of her pussy was prominently displayed. She giggled and led him by the hand into the steaming shower.

Mai squirted Jake with a coconut scented body wash, coating him from head to toe. The girls chattered non-stop as they shimmied their bodies up against him, grinding their tits and pussies up against him until he was covered in frothy bubbles. They took turns stroking his big cock until it was hard, and sticking straight out.

Mai held Jake's shoulders for balance and threw her leg up and over his soapy cock, as though she was mounting a pony. She grinned wildly as she ground her pussy along the length of his hard shaft. Cam moved behind Mai and took one look at the hard cock protruding from between her ass cheeks. She wrapped her fingers around the head of Jake's cock and lifted it upward, wedging it tightly into Mai's ass crack.

Jake thumbed her hard nipples and watched the pleasure grow in Mai's face as she raked her clit along the shaft of his cock. Her long black hair was plastered against her wet body. He knew they were supposed to be getting him off but he couldn't resist watching Mai's excitement.

Mai moaned loudly, and the other girls started chattering in Vietnamese.

Jake watched her orgasm unfold in her facial expressions. First, biting down on her lower lip followed by a fierce grimace. Then her mouth opened wide as she gulped for air while she cried out. God she was beautiful.

Cam quickly took her place, and repeated the entire performance, getting off even more quickly than Mai.

Last was pudgy little Trinh, who had to stand on her tip-toes to get his cock wedged into her tiny crack. She attacked his cock with a ferocity the other girls lacked, and was quickly rewarded for her efforts.

In the middle of her loud orgasm, Phung burst into the room chattering in Vietnamese. Whatever she was upset about, the girls resisted vociferously, pointing frequently at Jake.

Phong cut them off with a swipe of her hand. "You get happy ending, not other way round."

Mai rolled her eyes. "I tried to explain, that's exactly what we were doing." She turned to Phong. "Maybe you could do better?"

Jake chuckled and gave Phong a wide grin.

Phong's eyes grew wide. Sitting in the barber chair listening to her daughters get off had brought back a flood of memories, and left her more than a little aroused. It had been ages since she'd serviced any customers, but now her own daughter had issued the challenge, in front of a customer. Maybe she could do better. "I can," she said, defiantly. Jake caught her smirk as she said it.

He was only too willing to help her out of her clothes and into the shower.

Phong soaped him up, just like the other girls. However, she only seemed interested in stroking his big cock.

"No way Mom," Mai said, "like we did, then see if you can get him off."

Phung shrugged her shoulders and stood in front of Jake. The girls literally lifted her up on his cock, and like Trinh, she had to remain on her tip-toes.

All three girls cheered her on as she did her best to caress his cock with the full lips of her pussy. It was no use, she succumbed almost as quickly as her daughters did.

Chagrined, Phong ordered the girls to get Jake dried off and onto the massage table. "This time sucky-sucky," she said, glaring at her girls, "who first?"

When no one stepped forward, Phung said, "Hah, not so hurry to suck big dick?"

The girls twittered, but still held back.

Jake was amused, and wasn't about to pass up a blow job. But the thought of tasting nubile young pussy got the best of him. "How about a challenge... we both suck and see who can get off first."

Phung eyed him cautiously, not sure what he was up to. "Okay, Mai get off first last time, so she go first."

Mai took his big cock in her hand and gave it several quick strokes. Jake gave her leg a nudge and she hopped up on the table and threw her leg over his face.

He got a brief peek at her glistening pink slit and her wispy black pubes before she settled onto his face. He slipped his tongue up into her soft flesh, and tasted her musky juices.

Mai moaned at the touch of his tongue, and took a serious run at getting his big cock down her tight throat.

Once he realized that half-way was going to be her limit, he attacked her clit with his tongue. This would be no contest.

Phung glared at Mai's heaving body and ordered Cam to get ready. Cam cheated and took several long sucks on his cock before throwing her leg over Jake's waiting face.

Her pubes were thicker, and curly, and her pussy just as tasty as her sisters. Jake wasted no time ravishing her clit while she struggled to suck his cock. She did a little better than Mai, and used her hand to help him along.

But again, she was no match for Jake's determination. He was already thinking ahead to Trinh's bald little pussy.

He didn't have to wait long. Little Trinh managed to get his cock all the way down... once. He took his time, lapping at her bald mound before going in for the kill.

Phung threw up her hands in mock disgust. She wasn't even going to try to suck his monster. "Now you fuck girls!"

She bent Mai over the massage table and helped Jake take her from behind. He couldn't resist spreading her cheeks to gaze down at her tight little pucker as he pounded her snug pussy.

Phung saw the object of his desire and wagged a finger in his face.

He acknowledged her admonition with mock disappointment, and then proceeded to pound Mai's tight cunt until she achieved another mind blowing orgasm.

Jake was sweating profusely from the exertion, and didn't know if he could hold back much longer. Cam and Trinh were both hopping up and down, eager to be the one to finish him off.

First Cam, then Trinh, fell to the withering assault of his pounding cock. Their raucous orgasms left their nubile bodies limp, unable to finish him off.

Phung shook her head at the spent girls. "What you really want?" she asked Jake, defiantly.

Jake smiled and bent Phung over the massage table. He slipped into her wet cunt and took several long strokes. He pulled back, and pushed the head of his cock up against her asshole.

Phung looked back over her shoulder. "Ahhh, so now truth come out."

He just grinned.

"If you finish... then okay."

Jake nodded and dribbled some spit onto his cock. He pushed in, stretching out her well-worn muscle.

All three girls gathered around and watched in amazement as their mother eagerly took him up her ass.

With each stroke, he pushed further in, until he was buried to the hilt. He fucked her, gently, hoping an orgasm would slowly build deep in his balls. However, exhaustion crept into his legs and sweat poured off his body. He wasn't going to make it.

Phung felt him falter and motioned for the girls to help.

Both Mai and Trinh jumped to his side and draped his arms over their shoulders, propping him up. Cam got behind him and used her hands to thrust his big cock deep into her mother's ass.

Mai slid her hand across his sweaty back and down into the crack of his ass. She found his tight pucker and pressed the tip of her finger in.

Jake bit down on his lower lip as a wave of pleasure rippled through his body.

Mai pushed harder, wiggling her finger all the way in.

Jake gasped, suddenly getting his second wind.

A giddy Trinh reached down and managed to force her finger in, right alongside her sisters.

Jake was back, pounding Phung with abandoned as he felt an orgasm bubble up from his balls.

"Mmmm," Phung moaned, as Jake picked up the pace.

Cam wasn't about to be left out and managed to squeeze her finger between her sisters.

The third finger up his ass left Jake delirious with pleasure. He figured he had no more than ten more strokes left in him, so he started counting down, out loud. The girls quickly picked up his count at seven.

At the count of two, Mai pulled her finger out of his ass and rested her head on Phung's back, leaving no doubt what she had in mind.

"One," the girls yelled. He pulled out and let loose a rope of cum in the direction of Mai's open mouth.

Trinh squealed with delight as she watched Mai gulp down his gooey rope of cum. She managed to wedge herself between Jake and Mai to capture his second shot of cum for herself.

Cam spun Jake around and jacked what remained of his load onto her tits, licking the very last drop off the head of his cock.

An exhausted Jake fell back onto the massage table, and all four ladies went to work, massaging the tight knots out of his stressed muscles. No one dared touch his cock.

After another long, hot shower, the girls dried him off and got him into his new duds. Phung sat in the barber chair as the girls fussed over him, getting everything just right.

He stood in front of the mirror, next to the Brad Pitt poster. He slipped on his new shades, and liked what he saw.

He didn't balk at the bill and added a generous tip for good measure. He tried to imagine the impression he was going to make at Daisy's aunt's book club.​
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