B.F.F Backstabers

B.F.F Backstabers

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Ten minutes later he honked his horn. I came outside to see him then we both went inside. I Turned around to ask him why he came and then in seconds he forced his lips on mine and next thing I knew we were making out, and all that was going through my head was how could I do this to my best friend.
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I was making my way to my assigned seat when my clumsy self decided that it was the perfect time to show up, tripping on something, I felt myself falling onto something or rather someone's lap? "Ugh," he groans as I grab him for support. Thanking my lucky stars I look up at a pair of teal blue eyes that seems to be in a lot of pain. "Remove your hands," the stranger says with so much strain lacing his baritone voice. I quickly remove my hands from his thighs still sitting on his laps "No, not that one, the other one," he grunts "BEFORE I DRAG YOU TO THE NEAREST BATHROOM MYSELF, KINDLY REMOVE YOUR HANDS, RIGHT NOW! Blushing hard, I look down to see that I had a firm grip on his very hard cock. Fuck!

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