I'm not going home because of your wound or because your impotent. I'm going home because you're a cruel man. Much crueler than I would ever have give... you credit for. You're cruel and cynical and that I just can not abide." She then turned, went to the door, flung the door open and, in her bare feet, left the apartment. I quickly slipped my shoes on, fixed my shirt and followed her out.She was sitting on the front steps putting her shoes on when I caught up to her. I waited patiently as she. Black jeans hugged his asshole tight. The wide bars, covered with a white shirt, looked really good.I smiled as he sat down in the armchair, his bald head tilted towards the laptop. He was busy working, causing a swim to glance up at his face. The blue eyes could go ahead with the ocean. Lovely. I stared at them captivated, not realizing that the dick in my pants was pulsating again. I wanted to touch, caress a little, but I couldn't. Fucking jeans. The curse of the standing clubs. It hurt like. More

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