- So ... Maybe you can at least remove this disgruntled face somewhere?<br />- C&#225;llate por el amor de Dios (Shut up for God's sake)<br />- Yes, yes, I understand that you do not understand, but still ...<br />Jessica somehow tried to mitigate this strange situation for her and her boyfriend in which they found themselves. However, after her words, Mark only pouted his already plump lips even more and it began to look even more ridiculous. However, both of them already knew that they needed to do this in order for this stupid game to continue.<br />The game they bought at that garage sale looked like a regular deck of cards sex game. Even the rules were clear the first time, and they even forgot about this deck of cards and remembered a month later, deciding to finally study and try this deck of cards.<br />After mixing the deck, it was necessary to pull out four cards on which the main motives of the role-playing game were written.<br />- Um ... And what does that mean? I understand what "prostitute and businessman" and "deepthroat" mean, but what should we do with the "sex with a stranger", "role reversal", "latina" card? I mean, by these rules I have to um ... Become a whore, and you are a businessman and .. Damn Jess, this is some kind of bullshit ... Let's draw the cards again .... wow ... what the fuck ?! Ahem ... Ahem ... What's with my ...!? Who are you ?! Qui&#233;n diablos eres ?! Dios m&#237;o, por qu&#233; hablo espa&#241;ol? Qu&#233; ?! Tetas!?!?!?<br />In fright at that moment, Mark almost fell because of high-heeled shoes and a new center of gravity due to a large chest under a tight corset. Thank God Jessica, being in the body of a respectable businessman in a business suit, kept him from falling. It was difficult for her to understand all this herself, and even more so to explain to Mark that she was she, and not some stranger.<br />Outside the window could be seen the landscape of the evening Mexican city. Having tried to get out of this place, they could not do it. More precisely, Jessica stepped out without restraint, and Mark, hobbling in heels and now and then holding on to the wall, was stopped at the exit by a large Latin guard, telling him that his shift was not over yet. Thank God Jessica was able to come to an agreement then and found a large wad of banknotes in her jacket pocket and paid for another session.<br />Mark did not want to do this, but just like Jessica, they understood without words that they had to implement everything that was on the cards, hoping that "sex with a stranger" could be skipped ... Although even from the thought of "deep blowjob "Mark was uncomfortable. <br />...<br /><br />Part 2:&nbsp;<a class="external" href="https://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?https://www.patreon.com/posts/garage-sale-role-60505494">www.patreon.com/posts/garage-s&hellip;</a><br />Part 3:&nbsp;<a class="external" href="https://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?https://www.patreon.com/posts/garage-sale-role-60505494">www.patreon.com/posts/garage-s&hellip;</a><br />Part 4:&nbsp;<a class="external" href="https://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?https://www.patreon.com/posts/garage-sale-role-60505494">www.patreon.com/posts/garage-s&hellip;</a><br />Epilogue:&nbsp;<a class="external" href="https://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?https://www.patreon.com/posts/garage-sale-role-60505494">www.patreon.com/posts/garage-s&hellip;</a><br /><br /><span><span>If you like my stories and want to see others or sequels, then you can support me (</span></span><span><span>also there you can find more stories</span></span><span>)</span><span><span>:</span></span><span>&nbsp;<a class="external" href="https://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?https://www.patreon.com/greentg">www.patreon.com/greentg</a></span>