I ring your doorbell, butterflies in my tummy, knowing we haven't seen each other in years. You are wearing nothing but a robe as take my hand and lead me to your bedroom. You slip the robe off, tossing it to the. I gasp as I see you standing there naked. Still, no words are spoken. You kneel down in front of me, almost tearing my pants off to get to me. You gently take my manhood in your hand, my cock already mostly hard, teasing me. You gently stroke me, getting me worked up. My cock remembers you, it's practically...
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