Gayful Tones
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MatureComplete Sun, Feb 7, 201622m
"Nobody could ever burn a light as bright as the one you've lit in my pants." I told him as he wondered if my lust for him had faded. Little did he know that my lust for him had began when he came I'm for the interview. I new I saw him.
I knew I wanted him‼‼
(SOMETHING SEAN DIDN'T KNOW IS HIS YOUNG LOVER HAD A UNSPOKEN PAST)
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