I Love It When He...
Steve had had such a bad day, everything that could go wrong did, apparently.
He came into the kitchen and whispered in my ear, "What I need is a fuck to help me forget the day."
He disappeared up to the front of the house.
By the time I got up there, he'd taken off his suit pants and was rubbing lube into his arse.
He grabbed my shirt and pulled me towards him. "Fuck me, will ya?" His voice sounded urgent. "I so need to be fucked!"
I pulled back. I stroked his face with my hand, he's got beautiful skin. "Steady on stud, what happened to the romance?" I couldn't help but laugh, he looked so serious.
He grabbed my belt and undid the buckle. "I'll buy you flowers tomorrow." He unzipped my fly.
He came into the kitchen and whispered in my ear, "What I need is a fuck to help me forget the day."
He disappeared up to the front of the house.
By the time I got up there, he'd taken off his suit pants and was rubbing lube into his arse.
He grabbed my shirt and pulled me towards him. "Fuck me, will ya?" His voice sounded urgent. "I so need to be fucked!"
I pulled back. I stroked his face with my hand, he's got beautiful skin. "Steady on stud, what happened to the romance?" I couldn't help but laugh, he looked so serious.
He grabbed my belt and undid the buckle. "I'll buy you flowers tomorrow." He unzipped my fly.
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