Reading and re reading, type looked over the petition to shake his head.
These assholes! I don't want to be there, don't want to be anywhere near.....
Type gritted his teeth to then close his eyes to not try and think of him.
Type then got up to slam the folder down to get up from his desk to start to go about his house. He then went outside after a time to place his hands to his waist to look forward.
Where are you sulina?
Type then wrapped his arm about his waist to have taken out his phone to place it to his ear.
Typing to his computer, sulina peered his eyes to the side to see his phone going off, he then grabbed it to place to his ear.
"Yes?"
"Where are you?"
Sulina signed.
"My job, why?"
Type made face to then peer his eyes down to kick at the grass.
"Feeling very fucking stressed, want my dick sucked, know I've been an asshole to you, can suck you off too. Maybe even swallow." Type lightly laughed.
Sulina signed harder..
"You never swallow, you also never let us have sex, I'm going to pass. Use your hand."
Sulina said has he placed the phone to his mouth to then shut it off.
Types eyes widened to then take the phone from his face to eye over to scoff.
Fuck!
Type then placed his phone to his back pocket to step lightly about..
Shit, I'm really horny here, and really fucking stressed, from everything I have to do, then this petition, and now the doctor is ghosting me!
Type signed and hard to place his hand to his neck to rub to then take it about to then eye over it to see the make up to roll his eyes, he then turned to go to his room to head towards his bathroom to grab out some more make up to apply to wash his hands to place them to either side of the counter to eye over himself.
Think I should just cut it out and have a plastic surgeon do the right, I'm tired of waiting!
Type looked himself fully over to turn to place his body to the counter to wrap his arms about himself to hang his head to look down.
Fuck! I am just so stressed, I handle everything for this gang, handle that sperm donor, handle other shit, this house my own personal problems and now sulina is actually denying me! Shit!
Type took in a very deep breathe to then close his eyes.
He then calmed himself to then open his eyes to move about to then go to his bed, to take his phone from his pocket to eye it over has he was sitting to the edge.
Use my hand huh..... Think I won't!?
Type unlocked his phone to then place on a porn to take off his pants and boxers to then move himself about his bed to then place his hand to his member to start to play with himself.
Type made faces and bit his lip has he jerked his length to watch two guys fucking to grit his teeth, he was hard however he was no where close, getting frustrated he placed his phone to the side of him to lower his body a bit more to place his hands behind his head to look up.
I don't need sulina to cum, what do I need?
Type made a face to take in a very deep breathe to close his eyes.
What do I need?
*You need my stiff cock inside that tight little hole*
Types eyes opened and wide to then sit up to eye about to breathe heavily. He's body started to shake and hard, he then placed himself away to get up to check everywhere to then stand to the side of his bed with his hands to his shoulders to dart his eyes about.
He is not here, I have strict detail all around my home, 24 hours a day, there is no fucking way! Been 6 years, he is not here! He is never going to be any where near you again!
Types heart started to beat erratically in his chest for him to then crotch down to place his hands to his neck to grip to hang his head has he was having a bit of a nervous break down.
Type had to take in very deep breathes after several minutes things passed and he was able to stand to walk about with his eyes open.
He is not here, he is not here, he can never get to you again, he is not here.
Coming back, sulina went through the door to then move his head up to widen his eyes has he saw type pacing about the room in his boxers and shirt, sulina made a face to then turn to go to the door to close and lock to then go to type to stop this to hold to shush him.
Type shook in sulinas grip to have his eyes closed to let him embrace him and tight.
A bit later, sulina was sitting to the edge to have type to his lap for him to be caressing his head to be eyeing down to look him over, type kept his eyes closed to feel the weight of his hand that went about his head to take in deep breathes..
"What are you feeling type? What triggered this?"
Type signed and hard.
"I really don't want to think about it."
"Type, talking about it may just help."
Type took in a very deep breathe to then move his head to move his mouth about his groin for sulina to roll his eyes to then move his hands behind him to continue to look down.
"Really type?"
"This will help me."
Sulina signed and hard has he felt type undo his pants, he then leaned his head back to look to the ceiling to take in a deep inhale has he felt that mouth go to his dick to suck.
Damnit it type!
Sulina placed his hand to his forehead to get consumed by this to then so the same to type for them to lay to there sides for sulina to comfort type further.
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