....and then I told him he better be on his best behavior. Brunch? Sure. What time? 11:30am is perfect. Sure....No, I'm not doing anything right now. No. He has no idea what's coming next. I like to keep him guessing.
So many things that, now, it's not going too far to say. Sense has gone a long way in abandoning you; your cock is my toy; wasting away in that dim place, stuck hard and futile.
