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"Tell me about your day."
Michael swung his legs up on the sofa and was lying with his back against me and his head resting on hisfirstgay the side of my chest. My arm was lying across his chest. | ||
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"So you still like me huh?" "Yeah, I hisfirstgay'm thinking that I do." I kissed his shoulder. | ||
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"Why is that so different? I mean.........when you were fucking me and especially when you came in me...........it changed things."
I kissed the side of his head. | ||