Lunch break
She had a grilled ham and cheddar sandwich. I had a cold ham and Swiss. She wore a summery cotton[…]
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Read moreYou’ll wear a skirt, boyshorts. I know, you prefer dresses. But I’d like you in a skirt, please. And a[…]
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Read moreA hot night at Le Trapeze. On this evening, I departed from my usual habit of limiting my sexual activity to my date….
Read moreA twelve-minute, wordless fuck.
Read moreSoon, you will have my cock in your hands, in your mouth. I will have my mouth on your cunt,[…]
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