"I'm tired of slutting around. I want a real boyfriend." She stopped her ministrations for the fourth time.. Pouring fresh oil on my shrinking rod, she started stroking again. "How would that work?" I inquired as I squirmed. "Give Jeff a key to the bedroom deck door. Invite him to visit anytime. He will understand." I groaned and she stopped stroking again. I shook with desire.
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