A Good Date
I love it when I come home from work and find Bruins’ tickets stuck under a fridge magnet. It’s almost a freedom pass! I saw the date on the tickets was the next Thursday, giving me three days to discover who could be out there for me. Midweek nights are normally easy but I don’t settle for just anybody. However, it didn't take two hours to decide that John was the guy. He was perfect: lives close by and all we ever chat about is vulgar sex. Plus, his cock was big and fat, topped with a huge...
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