Was a weird day. In no particular order… I woke up three times to the sound of a right hand violently rearranging the skin on the cock it shared a body with. He didn’t wake me up to ask me to participate. I wondered why. I didn’t let him know that I was awake to wonder. Each of the three times he went to the bathroom afterwards and stayed for what felt like 45 minutes. I could do a lot […]

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