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want to come across like a stupid man desperate to find someone
anyone to fuck with. No matter what I was there inside his arms
sleeping .
I am not alone tonight and I am happy.
Waking up in the morning at the same position , he smiled and told
me that he wanted to use the toilet earlier but I was grappling him
not to go anywhere so he couldn’t move.
As we are having coffee he told me his profession I never told him
mine and funny enough I thought he never ask me.
It was his day off so he was free all day.
“do you have any plans for today?” he ask me
The answer was negative so he said. “Should we go back to bed and
sleep holding each other. Sparks inside my eyes heart shape eyes
smile and TES before he even move I was under the blankets.
And the sex was divine I think we fuck for the day , having brakes
talking about stupid things and laughing and I spoil the atmosphere
when I open my mouth to say the following.
“ why we don’t live together and do this every morning?”
Why do I have to spoil such a beautiful morning, what is wrong with
me?
Don’t you think we need to know each other better , I mean I know
nothing about you or you know nothing about me”