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Discussing gangbangs and fantasies with Serena.

I’ve been thinking about Charlotte. She’s been thinking about me.

Thinking about my relationship to fucking, handjobs, blowjobs, and… my father.

V – remember V – is back in my life. And boy, am I glad.

What it means to me when V sucks my cock.

Hope texts me she’s wet. Two hours later, she’s on her knees in a hotel room, chopsticks still in her hair, my cock between the same glossy lips she’d photographed for me that morning.

Two hours, imagining V’s mouth. Every detail of it.

If you want to suck my cock, I think it’s fair to say that, at least for the moment, you may do so.

Please suck my cock while I read.

I know exactly what I want, and I’m not afraid to say it.