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Looking at the beautiful interior of the apartment, Jack thought a little about the words of his girlfriend Jessica, who recently had a serious conversation with him that she thinks that Jack will cheat on her. How could she know this? After all, he always carefully concealed everything, and even now, when he came back to his mistress Samantha Jack, he thought everything over very, very well.

"Now is not the time to think about it." Jack closed his eyes as he heard Samantha's footsteps behind him. He liked it when she sneaked up unnoticed and gently hugged him from behind. Taking a deep breath, Jack felt her hands clench gently around his belly and already begin to move up gently touching every muscle that Jack was so proud of in his arms. Yes, Jack really spent a lot of time in the gym to achieve such a result.

A strange, sharp, unpleasant smell of alcohol suddenly filled Jack's nostrils sharply.

"Did Samantha get drunk? Strange." It was really weird, because Samantha didn't drink alcohol and the fact that she smelled like that now didn't sound like her at all. Jack didn't have time to think it over when suddenly something prickly touched his cheek.

"Yes what for?" At that moment, Samantha's hands rose higher to Jack's chest and began to squeeze them. It would be normal if Jack didn't feel that his chest somehow became more sensitive and slowly opening his eyes was shocked that instead of an apartment he now saw an old saloon like in the films about the wild west.

The tight corset squeezed Jack's belly and chest uncomfortably, and the earrings hung heavily from his earlobes. It was impossible not to feel in this brief moment that Jack was now standing on uncomfortable shoes with high heels and wearing a dress, under which the fabric of stockings pressed tightly to his legs.

- I want to fuck you right here

A masculine voice lashed out sharply from a man he thought was Samantha, but who was an old cowboy who had gone to rest in a saloon.

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It was the same curse that Jessica had warned Jack about during that very conversation. She did not say that she knew about the betrayal, but she wanted to stop it and, in the heat of her emotions, she really cast a curse on Jack, according to which, if he cheated on her even once, he would immediately regret it.

She had no idea how the curse she found in her grandmother's old book about magic and magic would work. And of course she didn't realize that Jack was now in the past in the body of a prostitute from the saloon. For Jessica, along with the disappearance of Jack, as well as for everyone else, reality simply changed and everyone forgot that there was such a person as Jack.

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