Thomas and i

Thomas and I were friends for as long as I could remember. We did everything together from stealing oranges from Mr. Walker’s backyard to sharing a keyhole to spy on my sister in the shower[…]

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Moving blues

I have always hated moving, especially given that I had spent most of my life doing it every couple of years. I had lost count of how many times in my 32 years that I[…]

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A moment

In a hotel with curtains pulled tightly. Your laying in middle of the bed prob against the headboard naked n relaxed. I slowly crawl between your legs headed straight to your cock. My mouth already[…]

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