I stared in horror. “I am so sorry,” I apologised profusely. “It was an accident, I didn’t mean it…” “Yeah?” he said in an America... accent, still clearly annoyed. “Sorry isn’t going to clean my shirt for me, pal. I was on my way to an audition. How can I show up like this?” “Look, I’ll pay for the dry-cleaning, okay?” I said as the train doors opened and we stepped out. “Listen, I live just around the corner from here. If you come by mine, I can get your shirt cleaned and lend you. Harold laughed, “That's exactly what Rhonda and I did. We knew Joe and Nikki back in the states and when they moved here, we were a year behind them. The four of us flew from island to island, fucking friends on the way. That sounds pretty much like what you are doing, except you are sailing.”I was done chit chatting, I wanted cock. I boldly proclaimed, “I want to fuck you, let's find a bed.”I took Harold's hand, I was looking for the nearest bedroom. The first two bedrooms had closed doors, a. More

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