They shook so hard too, dabbling at his lips. I prayed to everything and anything, to just make him grow better, stronger. My words would fall on deaf...ears, but he would only choose to hear of kindler things, of gentler words. As my heart twisted and wrung dry, I poured it all into him and watched him still grow weaker at being showered under my essence, under my care. Oh, how I clung to him and felt the stirrings of a cold snap settle in. His smiles grew less and less, his pallor lighter and. "Babe? He called me Babe! The nerve! ”First of all,” I said, hands on hips, “let's get this straight, I'm not your Babe! Second, I was in the precincts of my own home. Where were you?” I waved a hand at the window. “You were standing out here, looking in, wanking all over my window. I certainly wasn’t the Peeping Tom.”"You let me watch you fucking with that cock,” Richard said, “so yeah, I'm calling you Babe. That thing was huge, by the way. Some guys might be intimidated by something like that. More

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