don't stroke his ego

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Cleaning his whole place, type was able to get tharn to leave for him to be able to take time for himself, was to the shower, to have his head lifted up to have the warm water go through to smile here and there to take a very nice shower.
After, he got out to then dry what he could to place a towel about his mid section to go to the bed to eye over it.
What happened a few hours prior played through.
Type rolled his eyes to then take off the sheets to change them to then lay down to have his arms to either side to look up.
Fuck! The way tharn was earlier, shit, haven't been fucked that good in years.
Type couldn't help but to place on a content smile to then move about a bit on the bed to be fully satisfied, to then move up his arms to stretch to then get up on his forarms to eye his phone that was to the side table to have heard by the vibration it went off.
He then moved about to gather to then raise an eye brow.
Why is tharn messaging me? Just left like an hour ago.
Type unlocked his phone to read the message  to then roll his eyes.
Tharn: so, from a scale of 1 to 10 how good did I Fuck you this time?
Type made a face.
Do not stroke that pig headed ego of his.
Type looked back down to reply.
Type: has I said you were only a bit better. Watch more of that porn.
Type couldn't help but to laugh to hit sent.
Tharn who sat to his couch to then look over his phone to reply back to narrow his eyes.
Tharn: don't be like this, know I took you to heaven, you were cumming like crazy. Never saw that before.
Type read back the message to then move back down to laugh to reply back and quick.
Type: bet you haven't.
Tharn rolled his eyes.
Tharn: ha ha! Now come on, tell me.
Type moved his phone to place it over his head to dart his eyes over the message.
Type: I'm very busy tharn, if you want someone to stroke your ego go find someone else. Told you, you could be better.
Tharn read over this to make a disgruntled face.
Tharn: you really can be an asshole.
Type: so can you.
Type then kept his phone to his hand to lay it to the side to continue to look up. He then turned his head has he felt the vibration to then place the phone back over to raise an eye brow.
Tharn: if you're really that hard to please, can always try toys.
Type couldn't help but to laugh.
Type: knew you would give up. Toys are for people who can't please the other. Guess that's what you are. Haha
Tharn looked over that reply for his hands to shake a bit with anger.
Tharn: you know, you can be a complete prick!
Type narrowed his eyes over this text.
Type: takes one to know one!
Type then placed the phone to the side to then go to his other to place his hands under his head to look to the wall.
Asshole! I was in such a good mood and then he had to ruin it!
Type rolled his eyes to then turn about to then grab his phone with anger to unlock to read.
Tharn: maybe I need to come over there again to fuck you the way you want princess.
Type rolled his eyes.
Type: you are not coming back over here. We've had plenty of sex, I'm tired and busy. Now stop texting me!
Type breathed hard to slam his phone down to his bed to go to his stomach to place his hands under his head to turn it to the side to look with anger to then groan. He slowly turned his head the other way to eye over his phone to then sign to gather.
Tharn: knew I had more stamina then you. Maybe I'm not the problem you are.
Type flexed his jaw.
Type: good night tharn!
Type then turned off his phone to go to his back to place his hands to his eyes to groan.
Tharn to his place eyed over the message to then slam his phone to the side of him to wrap in his arms about to look forward.
Why in hell is he being like this! I just asked him a simple question! Why couldn't he just answer it! I need to know where I'm at with this, so I can be better and this little prick won't tell me a fucking thing, how can I get better without a little bit of communication!
Tharn then got up to place his hands to his neck to rub to walk about a bit peeved.
I don't want to watch any more of that disgusting porn! Just thinking about it made me go soft so many times when I was fucking type and trying to give him what he wanted.
Tharn signed to then turn about to head to bed to then flop on his back to place his arms behind his head to look to the ceiling with a face.
How can I get better if type doesn't really tell me how.
What I've done with women doesn't seem to really work with him. Mm.... Type is more about sensual stuff then I thought, really like it when I can Fuck him hard and rough, not like I can do that with women, they get all bent out of shape about it.
Tharn signed.
Well..... When we have sex, type seems to like it rough also but be also wants me to do a lot of foreplay. Ugh...... I'm not used to doing all of that. My women would get so wet by the softest touch.
Tharn then moved his hand about to eye over it with a face.
Maybe.... That's what I need to do with him. Go a bit slower?
Tharn signed to then place that hand back behind his head to peer his eyes down to raise an eye brow to sign to look back to the ceiling.
Fuck! Just thinking about type and what happened earlier has gotten me so hard!
Tharn placed his hands to his eyes to rub with frustration.
He then got up to go to his couch to try to call type to widen his eyes has he couldn't get through.
Did this bitch fucking block me!
Tharn rolled his eyes to then take the phone before his eyes to shake his head.
Fine! He wants to play that way, I'll just go to a bar and fuck a woman!
Tharn placed his phone to his pocket to then go place on his shoes to then leave slamming the door to not have the night he wanted.

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