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You return home from work a bit tired. You literally storm in through the doors. I am reading a magazine lying in bed as you walk in. A quick, brief smile exchanged. You come directly at me and climb over and across me, throwing your legs across my crotch. I say, “Wow baby, what’s happening?” And you say, “I want you to fuck me.” Nothing else – shooting straight – just telling me to my...
Added 27 Apr 2012 | Category Love Stories
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