A stopover for a quickie…and a mocha!
I call you as I head to your place. I’m 20 minutes away.
‘Get ready for me. Make sure you are in the appropriate state when I arrive’
Just hearing the words come out makes me wet. I don’t have much time today but I need a release and you are just the right person for the job. As I arrive at your flat I can feel my juices against the fabric of my underwear and top of my thighs.
When the door opens it’s clear that you are naked as expected. Such a beautiful man especially as you fall to your knees. I lift my dress and stroke my wet thighs, with my juiced hand I hold the side of your face and you instantly try to lick my hand.
SLAP! ‘Hey you are usually such a well behaved boy what do gou think you are doing?’
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