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He Said He Wanted to Get Naked with Me He pulls me like a gun, point blank to his lips. His mustache is a cactus pricking skin. He gropes my nipples. Show me those titties, he whispers. He strokes me in the restroom mirror. His ass angles over assuming the position. A peeking red rectum gives me the eye and I grimace in disgust. He crouches to my crotch. Saliva trickles to the base of sensitive skin. Just when I'm about to explode like a Texas oil rig, he zips up, washes hands and never looks back. I thought he wanted to get naked with me.
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