Once a **, always a **
I will describe the scene, let me know if you have a similar story.
College students, visiting a friend who lived in an apartment. We drank beers and popcorn and watched our team lose. I sat across from him on the old dirty couch and he sat in the old dirty recliner. He was stroking his ** in his gym shorts and he was hard and his ** was fully visible under the fabric. He kept stroking and looking at me and I started to feel funny.
He let his ** out, hard and big, he held it in his hand, and showed it to me. Not a word, just invited me over with his **. I got on my knees and crawled over to his chair and put his ** in my mouth. I grabbed his ** in my hands and closed my eyes and started to **. No one taught me what to do, it was natural. When he came he held my face by the cheeks and got most of his ** in my mouth. He pinched my nose and I swallowed.
The saying goes that once a ** always a **. I can attest to that.
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