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| Unknown Love |
He just got up from the bed, got his shirt from the hook on the wall, the trousers were lying on the chair, he was not wearing any underwear. I never noticed that initially. Front of his blue jeans acted as nice glove for his sleeping cock. His butt crack was visible from the faded and worn out cloth of his denim. His shirt was one size smaller and two top buttons were either broken, or he loved to show his hairy chest. His biceps were very strong, broad. How can i forget it. My head was resting on one of his biceps for more than an hour. He was not the classiest guy in the town, but he was the sexiest guys I have ever had sex with.
I was still lying on bed watching him, when suddenly he opened the door and left. I was shocked. He didn't even say bye. He didn't even say how he felt. He didn't even ask me my phone number. He just left, without even noticing me.
Hi all, this is a fiction which i have started writing. This is just the first part to create some background. If you liked my writing style or the beginning of this story. Please leave comments here.
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