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He really didn’t care if her confession was real or staged.
It was definitely not boring, and that’s all that mattered.
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This one was about a girl named Megan who really wanted to get—um, I mean to have sex in her—um, butt.
M’kay, so that’s somethin’ I’ve never tried an’ I kinda like want to, y’know?

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Damn! Just tack on any curse words too, m’kay? Anyways, I did it again.
Damn near woke up my roommate, too.

It was totally awesome.
I soaked my chair, even.
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There’s just somethin’ ’bout someone sayin’ ‘Fuck my ass’ that makes me shiver, y’know?” In sotto voce she added, “My panties are gettin’ wet again.
You priests don’t know what you’re missin’ with all that celibacy an’ shit.
” A bead of sweat trickled down Father Secco’s neck and into his starched collar. Comic fetish free.
He tugged in a vain attempt to stretch it, and then opted to just unbutton it.
His trousers were also noticeably more constricting.
What was that phrase the young people used?

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