… [I shave Leo with a barber knife. A DonnaKaran show in the T.V. A flock of seagulls marching in circles. From the distance it seems as a mosquitoes cloud.
I stretch the skin of his cock before shaving him. I grasp his balls with one hand. He raises his legs, holding them up with his arms.
His anus is opened and closed with each brush. I do it leisurely. We’re here for that, for doing it carefree. Then, the phone ring.
TomFord substitutes for Karan. A turkish cargo is coming in the dock. Warm and cold water soaking tiny towels.
My tongue tastes the soft shaved skin of Leo. I just suck hairless spots, mouth, feet.
I stretch the skin of his cock before shaving him. I grasp his balls with one hand. He raises his legs, holding them up with his arms.
His anus is opened and closed with each brush. I do it leisurely. We’re here for that, for doing it carefree. Then, the phone ring.
TomFord substitutes for Karan. A turkish cargo is coming in the dock. Warm and cold water soaking tiny towels.
My tongue tastes the soft shaved skin of Leo. I just suck hairless spots, mouth, feet.
A thumb fellatio without bang. Knees. Some parts of the belly. Nipples. Ears. The forefront. A blowjob in the front. The Leo’s face got wet by my saliva.
He says his cum tastes like chocolate today, it might be so. AfterEight, this is the accurate flavor of Leo’s cum. In my mouth bursts his cock and floods it with melted AfterEight]
… [An antique shop for sale. The woman gives me a visiting card wich is one of the pictures hanging on the walls. I buy an octagonal table. I buy a four-seats yellow sofa]
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