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He already felt hard when I ran my hand over the seam of his fly.
Licking my lips, I pushed him back on the bed, thinking that this would be a great night to surprise him. I unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans. His eyes grew a bit wide as he realized my intentions. I gave him a little smile and urged him to just relax as I tugged down his boxers, letting his cock spring free.
I lowered my head to my task, darting my tongue out to just barely lick the head, a bit of a tease. I blew slightly on where I’d licked, and noticed his fingers dig ever so slightly into the bedcovers. Then, with slow deliberation, I fitted my mouth around the head of his cock, moving my mouth down his shaft with the utmost leisure, until my nose rested firmly against his torso, my tongue working the bottom of his shaft. He groaned as I deep-throated him, the muscles of my throat clenching around the head of his cock.
Suffice it to say...that was the beginning of a fun night, but I'll leave it as a bit of a tease.
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If I am not better, at least I am different. --Jean-Jacques Rousseau
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