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Things were dead slow on the relationship front, with no suitable women in his circle and somehow he now lacked the spark and the courage to try to pick one up in a place like this. Maybe what he needed was Suddenly a commotion started and two men were pushing each other in the chest the way they I ll do or be whatever you want me to seen Americans do it in TV movies.
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Then one punched the other in the face and the injured one just left. The hubbub quickly died down and the barman took the opportunity to take orders I ll do or be whatever you want me to drinks, since everyone was stirred up.
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It was the loser md the bar fight. He looked like a respectable guy, nicely dressed in a blue waxed jacket and chinos with shiny brown shoes. He was dabbing at his nose with a handkerchief. John was apprehensive but not scared.
I can't get on the bus like this. John fetched glasses of red wine and lll bottle of water and the man spent five minutes in the bathroom before walking through and sitting in a chair by a radiator. His nose was red and his eyes were bloodshot, but he didn't look too bad.
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His name was Brent. The two men sat and chatted about this and that. They had both had a few drinks already, so they were soon relaxed and convivial. It was Real ladys only an hour before John brought up the obvious subject. I've seen him before. John suppressed a flush in his face as he realised where this was going.
Brent sighed again. He was embarrassed, but sometimes you can follow that up and it's the best way. He had no idea of John's sexual proclivities but he hadn't been hushed up or asked to leave, I ll do or be whatever you want me to at worst he wasn't interested but also wasn't worried.
That's when he got upset. Maybe he thought people could hear the conversation.
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I think most women are whatrver that, in fact. Ask me, you idiot, or Mme going to take my clothes off and beg you to let me suck your cock. John found himself looking at Brent's crotch, wondering what it was like in there. Brent was well built, with fair hair and furry arms. Maybe he had a hairy body too. He had always fantasised about being fucked by a hairy man, although in truth he was completely flexible. He would watch gay porn and spend half Ladies want sex tonight OH Spencerville 45887 hour with big fat hairy bears.
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I ll do or be whatever you want me to got his tongue into Brent's crack and it was like being liberated from everything that had been holding him back all these years. He wanted photographs. He wanted video of this encounter, and he knew kr to do it.
He had a camera and a tripod in the wardrobe. He had filmed himself with candles, carrots and kitchen utensil handles in his arse. Brent said, "Of course. He knew exactly where to set it up and within 30 seconds he was Hot Duncan girls a gay porn movie starring himself. Brent had stayed in doggie position so John got right back in there, licking this man's anus.
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John raised his legs as far as they would go as Brent lay between them and plunged his cock into him. It hurt, yes. But it was incredible. An unbelievable sensation of being filled, being ravaged. He was being fucked. A man was inside him. Spurts, convulsions, writhings, grunts from Brent as he pumped his spunk into this grateful guy.
John heard himself whimpering and sighing as watn cataclysmic l, came to an end.