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Silk Tie I was going to be late, I was fretting. My under arms were a bit damp as I bent my face into my armpit for a sniff. Slicked in place from my hurried shower, my hair felt damp with an uncomfortably unfinished feeling I don't like to be in, when meeting people I care to impress. My cotton shirt had been wrinkled and pressing it always takes too long. I had to wear that shirt because the silk tie I love is just right. I'd been told the grey shirt made my eyes sparkle and that's what I needed as I anticipated meeting up with Dwight. The last inspection in the mirror on the dresser made me realize I looked good. The tie looked good. I had quite a time cleaning the tie last week. I smirked remembering the cum that I shot on it in the fever of a quickie. It's a new thing for me to lure a coy handsome guy into a restaurant restroom. I barely knew him. It felt exceptionally good to share my needy bone. It was a great reward for my catching his eye and shifting my crotch with my full hand. Maybe this shirt, this tie are lucky. |
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LOVE TO LIP LOCK SKIN PULLED BACK DEEP THROAT YOU!!!!!!!!!!
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The line forms behind me!
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Just put it in me
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great shirt and tie, but I think he was lucky
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8/11/2020 11:31 pm |
Best tasting item in the whole restaurant!
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