I had coffee with my neighbor guy, and we’ve been flirting back and forth for some time now. It’s a dangerous slope, but it’s fun and we both enjoy it, but at what point do we realize we need more? Hmmm. That’s a question for another day. Today, however, I quickly excused myself so that I could masturbate thinking about him; I really do hope that he quickly dropped trouser and started stroking the same. I mean, we had some sexual innuendoes going when admiring his fruit trees and the “fruits of his labor”. I promised to make him a pie and plan to take it over to his place tonight for dinner. *wink*
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