.. there's nothing wrong with the way you look, Oliver. It's just, well, you seem tired. Or something. Do you feel tired?" A little," Oliver admitted...."And my eyes have been hurting." He suddenly looked concerned. "Do you think I'm sick, Frank?" I don't know. I don't think so, Oliver. Look... did someone hurt you?" Frank had been afraid to ask the question, but managed to get it out, anyway."The witch that used to live here threw a rock at my head once."Frank sighed, and gently grabbed Oliver's. I openedly asked her if she is on the rebound now (I am drunk - fuck it, if it works, it works).She said yes. We started kissing and gropping in the pub. She was wearing nothing special - jeans and some shirt, but her tits were poking me through the fabric (or that was my imagination).One hour, and an expensive taxi ride later, we were at her place. Her k** was at her parents house, so obviously she was planning this, probably some kind of revenge, and I was the only guy she knew at that pub.. More

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