But in the morning they talked. And in the afternoon they talked more. And they drank more. Eventually Karen said: ‘Look, I think we should have som... time apart. I think I need to get my head straight.’ Tom was not convinced. ‘Some time? How much time is some time?’ he asked. ‘I don’t know. Let’s just … well, see.’ And so Tom stayed on at Fisherman’s Point and Karen went back to the Shepherd’s Bush flat. Autumn turned to winter, and Christmas came and went. Tom made a few trips up to town, and. '5.15 at the garage. Don't be late.'I was going to decline but It occurred to me that I had an opportunity for a personal first. Three cocks in descending size, all beautiful, all mine to swallow. I made my way to Nick's garage. It was a class contrast and I loved it. I was kneeling on the garage floor in the dark like a servant when Nick raised the door and unbuckled his jeans. “I fucking need this.” he exclaimed as he pushed his jeans down. I licked my lips as I saw it. “You missed my spunk. More

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