He then got off of me and dressed. “Thanks for the fuck,” he said as he left me laying there. I did not have an orgasm. I don't even remember his ...ame.I do remember a story I had read a year or two ago about a girl and her best friend. I saved it and I’ve read it over and over again.The name of the girl in the story was Jenifer and her friend’s name was Jeff. They lived close to each other since birth, attended the same schools, and hung out together a lot. Jeff shared everything with her and. I went to the men’s room one afternoon—not behind the stage to the restrooms the practicing orchestra members and working stage hands would use, but out in the theater lobby, which was closed to the public then. That restroom was close to where I was sitting and imagining and sketching ideas for sets for the opera. I’d saddled up to a urinal and was urinating when Jamie came into the men’s room. He came to the urinal beside me and unzipped and took his cock out. He looked over to mine and I. More

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