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By *anster OP   Couple
over a year ago

Enfield

This is a fantasy/wish that I would love to do:

Having met an experienced man for a social connection through ‘fabs’, I established that he had a business of his own, which required him to be suited, and well groomed, being the first point of contact for his work!

During our social meet, at a quiet local pub, we managed to strike up interesting and respectful conversations, during which, he explained that he was looking for someone to cover his secretarial post, within his medium sized workplace.

Conversation flowed well, but this random piece of information had taken root...

With my mind accelerating ahead of the conversation, I struggled to concentrate fully, and could feel the telltale signs of excitement through my seat.

Later, not able to contain myself, I explained that the secretarial role was one that particularly turned me on, especially if the employer was a demanding man, who expected his employees to work hard for the company, assisting both his partners, and clients needs?

With a glint in his eye, he remarked that he would be more than willing to show me around his premises, if I was interested in working an odd day, to see if it might be suitable for my needs also, expressing that my personality and enthusiasm were precisely the attributes, that he would love to have around the place; welcoming prospective clients. Plus, he felt that I might be popular with his co-workers, having a helpful attitude towards this role...

Whilst talking in this way, I explained that it was a very appealing offer, and we arranged a date for the following week, and whilst I accessed my phone diary, he sat slightly closer to me, in order to find an appropriate date. He smelt divine! His conversation was polite&respectful, and he was suited! I was feeling ‘hooked’ already...

Unable to resist, I placed my hand slowly on his leg, moving gently, slowly, and teasingly towards his growing bulge. Whilst slowly caressing his groin, I reached across to tease his lips with my tongue, parting them, passionately our tongues worked together, creating juices and intensifying the kiss. I love kissing! And he was immediately in tune with me, sensually caressing my tongue and lips.

Conscious of the public area we were in, we calmed each other’s passion and pursued the conversation, exploring each other’s tastes? Appearing to ignore my hand gently massaging his growing erection, we pursued the more erotic topics! Remaining polite, and inquisitive of my tastes, he asked what I liked, sexually?

Cautiously, I explained that my caveat was trust. If I knew that I had full trust in others, I could commit more fully to other men, and that’s why the social side of meets was most important to me. If I had a connection, then exploring boundaries would become so exciting...

To be continued?

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By *angtidy42Couple
over a year ago

Redditch

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By *carlett200Woman
over a year ago

middle of somewhere

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By *anster OP   Couple
over a year ago

Enfield

As we continued speaking, I could feel the connection growing, and he was measured and encouraging in his responses. Explaining that I LOVED bringing men pleasure, and wanted to be ‘used’ by them, as long as my boundaries weren’t exceeded, I continued to enjoy exposing my real self! Asking if he found this appealing, he assured me that it suited him perfectly.

Whilst chatting, he began to appear uncomfortable with his erection, so I gently teased his zip down, whilst checking it was still concealed from view. Inside, I could feel the dampness from his boxers. Slowly, I teased the cock from inside his underwear and it was glistening with pre-cum, dripping down the shaft. Unprompted, he then pulled my head gently towards him, kissing me sensually, while I stroked his cock. Pulling away, he then gently encouraged my head onto his lap, where I enthusiastically took him into my mouth. Lapping at the juices, I hungrily sucked more into my mouth, savouring the tastes...

Resting his hand on the back of my head lightly, he pushed my hand aside, and began wanking himself into my mouth. Quietly, I could hear myself moaning from his assured control over me. I was not in control! Feeling compromised by the surroundings, he stopped, allowing me to suck him for a brief moment, before allowing me to sit back up. Taking my hand, he began wanking himself with it, more discretely, but with long slow strokes. Wanting to tease him, and feeling encouraged, I began to pull my hand away, resisting his grip. Whispering “no,” I shook my head, but after a quick glance around, he pulled my hand with more force back onto his fully erect cock. He could see how I was enjoying the loss of control, and in an assertive voice, told me to continue wanking him slowly. Quickly I began pulling on his cock with long slow strokes, squeezing out more pre-cum each time. Seeing this, using his finger he fed me his juice with every stroke, as I placed my open mouth an tongue, readily at his disposal. Seeing he was becoming more turned on, by his pulsating cock, I eased my grip, looking at him with uncertain eyes. Taking the hint, he more forcefully told me to continue, adding the threat of losing his kind offer to trial as his secretary.

That was music to my ears, as I pleaded with him for the opportunity to impress him with my secretarial skills. Telling me he needed to see if I could do as I was told, he encouraged me to continue. I couldn’t admit it, but he tasted great. I needed to leave him with the control, pretending to be reticent when told to perform. Wanking him, he told me to quicken the strokes, and wanted to see my tits while we sat in the corner. I shook my head defiantly. He looked around to see no one was watching; reaching across to my blouse whilst becoming more intoxicated with my masturbation. He began unbuttoning the silk top, feverishly, ordering me to take of my bra. Stopping his masturbation, I nervously unclipped my bra, and teased it through my sleeves. Grabbing by bra from me, he pulled aside my blouse, allowing my 32E breasts to protrude. My nipples were more erect than ever, as my body shivered with nervous excitement. I was deeply uncomfortable with the venue, but intensely excited to be ‘his’...

Looking around, and with no one close, he discretely stood up, with his gorgeous 7” cock gleaming in front of me, he wanked himself hard, exploding jet after jet of cum over my tits. Following his last full jet, he pushed his cock gently between my lips, telling me to clean him. Hungrily, I sucked on him, taking the last few weak orgasms and he ordered me to let it dribble down my chin, onto my breasts! As directed, I buttoned up my blouse, without touching the wet cum; it began oozing into the white silk blouse. Only then, did I become aware of just how much cum he had ejaculated onto me. My nipples were massive, begging for attention. Encouraging me to play with my tits through the material, he directed me to engorge my nipples by tweaking them with the cum soaked shirt. It felt great! I could see his erection slowly subsiding, as he sat watching me teasing myself with his juices, and fresh cum oozed into his pants from his subsiding erection; I looked eagerly at his penis glistening with the last of his cum. He knew that I was hungry for it, and asked if I would like it? Nodding enthusiastically, he pulled me forward into his lap, where I gently licked him clean. Pointing to the sticky boxers he indicated for me to clean them also, which I did, sucking on the material with an eager wet mouth.

Under his direction, I gently eased his cock back into his pants, whilst squeezing it rhythmically, subtly trying to encourage it to its former size. Before zipping up his trousers, he placed his hand over mine, encouraging my pulsating hold! Questioning whether I enjoyed that, I eagerly nodded, recognising that I enjoyed his cum, he asked if I would like more? Again, my eager expression. Face me, and show me your tits again. Slowly I undid my blouse, nervously ensuring no one was looking, until one was exposed. He looked at them expressing that they were ‘made for cum, lots of cum, more than I could provide’. Nervously, I looked at him. Do you want more cum on them? I didn’t answer. Slowly, I raised a hand and began teasing the nipple which was solid, and erect! I couldn’t stop it. Acknowledging my turned on state, he reaffirmed the need for a trial test. Looking down at my tits I could see some of the spunk, in pools, still clinging to my breast. I couldn’t help but lick my lips, in anticipation. No, he demanded. Leave it there for tonight, when I let you go home. We still have this trial day to come...

More to come...

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over a year ago


"As we continued speaking, I could feel the connection growing, and he was measured and encouraging in his responses. Explaining that I LOVED bringing men pleasure, and wanted to be ‘used’ by them, as long as my boundaries weren’t exceeded, I continued to enjoy exposing my real self! Asking if he found this appealing, he assured me that it suited him perfectly.

Whilst chatting, he began to appear uncomfortable with his erection, so I gently teased his zip down, whilst checking it was still concealed from view. Inside, I could feel the dampness from his boxers. Slowly, I teased the cock from inside his underwear and it was glistening with pre-cum, dripping down the shaft. Unprompted, he then pulled my head gently towards him, kissing me sensually, while I stroked his cock. Pulling away, he then gently encouraged my head onto his lap, where I enthusiastically took him into my mouth. Lapping at the juices, I hungrily sucked more into my mouth, savouring the tastes...

Resting his hand on the back of my head lightly, he pushed my hand aside, and began wanking himself into my mouth. Quietly, I could hear myself moaning from his assured control over me. I was not in control! Feeling compromised by the surroundings, he stopped, allowing me to suck him for a brief moment, before allowing me to sit back up. Taking my hand, he began wanking himself with it, more discretely, but with long slow strokes. Wanting to tease him, and feeling encouraged, I began to pull my hand away, resisting his grip. Whispering “no,” I shook my head, but after a quick glance around, he pulled my hand with more force back onto his fully erect cock. He could see how I was enjoying the loss of control, and in an assertive voice, told me to continue wanking him slowly. Quickly I began pulling on his cock with long slow strokes, squeezing out more pre-cum each time. Seeing this, using his finger he fed me his juice with every stroke, as I placed my open mouth an tongue, readily at his disposal. Seeing he was becoming more turned on, by his pulsating cock, I eased my grip, looking at him with uncertain eyes. Taking the hint, he more forcefully told me to continue, adding the threat of losing his kind offer to trial as his secretary.

That was music to my ears, as I pleaded with him for the opportunity to impress him with my secretarial skills. Telling me he needed to see if I could do as I was told, he encouraged me to continue. I couldn’t admit it, but he tasted great. I needed to leave him with the control, pretending to be reticent when told to perform. Wanking him, he told me to quicken the strokes, and wanted to see my tits while we sat in the corner. I shook my head defiantly. He looked around to see no one was watching; reaching across to my blouse whilst becoming more intoxicated with my masturbation. He began unbuttoning the silk top, feverishly, ordering me to take of my bra. Stopping his masturbation, I nervously unclipped my bra, and teased it through my sleeves. Grabbing by bra from me, he pulled aside my blouse, allowing my 32E breasts to protrude. My nipples were more erect than ever, as my body shivered with nervous excitement. I was deeply uncomfortable with the venue, but intensely excited to be ‘his’...

Looking around, and with no one close, he discretely stood up, with his gorgeous 7” cock gleaming in front of me, he wanked himself hard, exploding jet after jet of cum over my tits. Following his last full jet, he pushed his cock gently between my lips, telling me to clean him. Hungrily, I sucked on him, taking the last few weak orgasms and he ordered me to let it dribble down my chin, onto my breasts! As directed, I buttoned up my blouse, without touching the wet cum; it began oozing into the white silk blouse. Only then, did I become aware of just how much cum he had ejaculated onto me. My nipples were massive, begging for attention. Encouraging me to play with my tits through the material, he directed me to engorge my nipples by tweaking them with the cum soaked shirt. It felt great! I could see his erection slowly subsiding, as he sat watching me teasing myself with his juices, and fresh cum oozed into his pants from his subsiding erection; I looked eagerly at his penis glistening with the last of his cum. He knew that I was hungry for it, and asked if I would like it? Nodding enthusiastically, he pulled me forward into his lap, where I gently licked him clean. Pointing to the sticky boxers he indicated for me to clean them also, which I did, sucking on the material with an eager wet mouth.

Under his direction, I gently eased his cock back into his pants, whilst squeezing it rhythmically, subtly trying to encourage it to its former size. Before zipping up his trousers, he placed his hand over mine, encouraging my pulsating hold! Questioning whether I enjoyed that, I eagerly nodded, recognising that I enjoyed his cum, he asked if I would like more? Again, my eager expression. Face me, and show me your tits again. Slowly I undid my blouse, nervously ensuring no one was looking, until one was exposed. He looked at them expressing that they were ‘made for cum, lots of cum, more than I could provide’. Nervously, I looked at him. Do you want more cum on them? I didn’t answer. Slowly, I raised a hand and began teasing the nipple which was solid, and erect! I couldn’t stop it. Acknowledging my turned on state, he reaffirmed the need for a trial test. Looking down at my tits I could see some of the spunk, in pools, still clinging to my breast. I couldn’t help but lick my lips, in anticipation. No, he demanded. Leave it there for tonight, when I let you go home. We still have this trial day to come...

More to come..."

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By *ixon bearCouple
over a year ago

same where

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By *onesmrMan
over a year ago

loughborough

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By *ILLxxxMan
over a year ago

Durham

nice ...

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By *anster OP   Couple
over a year ago

Enfield

Nervously we sat together, not knowing what his next demand might be, I continued stroking his cock, having buttoned my blouse up. Telling me to get him a drink from the bar, I was instructed to unbutton my blouse again, to sufficiently expose the cum over my tits, and the still wet stains on my blouse where his ejaculations had seeped into the silk material.

Before I left, he zipped himself up and went into the public bar area, telling me to wait for his return. Nervously waiting for him, I slipped my hand into my white jeans, to feel the soaking wet material of my knickers; gently rubbing my engorged lips and clitoris, through the material, to ease some of the frustration.

He returned, and we relocated into the bar area where it was busier with customers, mainly Builders and labourers. My heart began to jump, as he guided me to the bar, between two guys talking over their beers. Easing me between them, he gave me his order and left to sit, watching me...

The guys were taken aback by my interruption, and I made my apologies. Almost immediately, I could feel their eyes boring into my chest. Glancing down, I could see the cum was still glistening on me, and my nipples were, again on show! Whilst I placed my order with the staff, I could feel my cheeks reddening. Perversely, I felt excitement, and arching forward to get one of the drinks off the bar; allowing one of my breasts to fall, teasingly from my blouse, I pretended not to notice, quickly returning the drink to our table.

Grabbing my wrist, he pulled me closer to him, kissing me fully on the lips, I let his eager tongue enter me, and again our juices built as he grabbed at my tits and blouse. I didn’t care!

Already my mind was beginning to imagine him as my boss in the office, polite, respectful, but demanding; expecting a professional standard of work. Tingles of nervous excitement ran through my body every time he asserted himself over me, like this!

Releasing his gentle grip, he reminded me to get my drink from the bar, but directed me to encourage the guys at the bar to join us. Approaching the bar, I eased myself in between the men, placing my hands momentarily, on each of their shoulders, and paid for the drinks. Engaging the guys alternately in conversation, I could feel their gazes wandering to my nipples, and the unbuttoned slit of my blouse. Being a tactile person, I reached over each of them, and whispered in their ear an invitation to join us at the table, knowing that my tits we’re almost fully exposed to them. They duly obliged and joined us, whilst I placed myself next to my date.

Immediately, he explained to the labourers that I was his new secretary and that we were on a business trip. Directing me to sit between them both on the booth seat, he encouraged me to talk about my role. Suspecting that this may form part of my trial, I began to explain that I was mainly directed by him, and that it was all to further the business. I sat neatly between the guys, and readily placed my hand on their legs, knowing that something was building...

You love my spunk, don’t you? Came the comment from him. Stunned, I couldn’t reply to his unexpected comment, as I stared at him with scared eyes. Explain to them what type of slut you are?

I still couldn’t speak, but felt my hand moving up to their crotches. I squeezed their growing cocks, already I could feel his hold over me building. I’m his to be used by whoever he wants. I couldn’t believe what I was saying, but the intense excitement was building within me...

Looking at me intensely, the two guys reached for my body, one of them cupping a breast and squeezing the nipple, I could hear myself sighing with pleasure, whilst my hands fumbled to release their growing cocks. The other guy pulled me urgently towards him, kissing me like the slut I had become. With a soaking tongue, and beer on his breath he pulled me into him, by the forceful grip on the back of my hair, urgently filling my mouth with his juices.

Releasing me, he pushed me towards his friend, by my hair, where he pulled my nipple&plunged his tongue into me. Being used by them, and passed between them, was exciting me, as I shot glances towards my date. He was smiling admiringly towards me, nodding his head with encouragement.

I began to feel more comfortable in this role, and managed to release their cocks from their trousers. Wanking them slowly, I whispered how much I desperately needed their cum...

One of them pulled me into their lap, and began wanking himself into my mouth. Feeling his cock pulsate in expectation, I began circling his helmet with my tongue, as he exploded into my mouth. Jet after jet filled my mouth, which I hungrily swallowed, sucking on the shrinking erection until being pulled from him by my hair.

Seeing this, the other guy was getting close, and his friend forced my mouth down over his cock, which was already beginning to dribble. Again, wanking himself furiously, he exploded into my mouth, which filled with his spunk. Hearing my date, tell me that he wants to see it on my tits, my hair was released, whilst I sat up, slowly allowing the cum to dribble down over each nipple, whilst I held them both. As directed by my date, I rubbed the many pools of spilt cum into my tits, which were now covered in a thick glistening coat. Licking my hands clean, and buttoning up my blouse, I looked towards my date, seeking his approval with my expression?

My white blouse was clearly soaked in cum as I fed myself the last bits from my chin. Asked what it tastes like, I answered delicious, and that I desperately want more. I was growing into the role, and told my date how much my pussy needed attention! With that, we bade farewell to the guys, and I was instructed to kiss them both, allowing them to feel me, squeezing my wet cum-covered nipples through my blouse. Tasting their beery juices, and feeling their urgent hands grabbing me was intoxicating, and I quivered, being used like this. We both left the pub, for the car park...

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By *aughtyLittleMissWoman
over a year ago

Aberdeen

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By *otonfoxMan
over a year ago

Southampton

Mmm more please miss

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Ive always wanted a secretary

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By *BGBMan
over a year ago

Ascot

Beautifully written and highly erotic.

Thank you very much for sharing.

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By *ussycock101Couple
over a year ago

london / NI

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over a year ago

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By *aidbacklookingMan
over a year ago

this town

Well this is going well isn’t it

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By *dinburghsueTV/TS
over a year ago

edinburgh

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By *anster OP   Couple
over a year ago

Enfield

Leaving the pub, and crossing the car park, I felt his hand grab my arm, assertively, but without any pain. He purposefully led me to his car, the large executive type Mercedes, which was parked away from the road. Pulling me towards him, I could feel the bulge in his trousers, and he immediately pulled my blouse up, untucking it from the jeans and began gently moulding one of by breasts, while tugging gently at the nipple between his thumb and forefinger! I could feel my breath becoming shallow, and my heart beginning to race.

These tits are great, too good not to be shared, don’t you think? Eagerly, I nodded, this time; my breath wavering under each grasp. Willing him to go further, I reached for my jean buttons, opening them. Placing his hand over mine, he reminded me of who was in control. That’s not for you yet, he asserted whilst continuing to feel each of my moist breasts. Wiping some cum from one, he offered it to my lips, which I readily attempted to consume. You want this don’t you? I nodded eagerly, taking hold of his hand and pulling it towards me. He stopped feeling me, assertively grabbing my hair, and pulled me back from the cum. Taking his hand away, he kissed me with his oral juices, tainted with the gin he had been drinking. As my mouth eagerly took him, I could taste his juices seeping into mine, which I hungrily played with, then I was fed the old cum...

Opening the door to his passenger seat, he directed me to take off my jeans, whilst he unbuttoned my blouse, continuing to force the kiss. As my jeans eased down, he could see my lace knickers, shining with my juice. You are enjoying this, he eagerly commented. I want to see you with others, he directed. Telling me to sit in his passenger seat, stating he would be just a minute, I was instructed not to touch myself. I watched him walk purposefully, back towards the pub, disappearing inside...

Not able to help myself, having given so much of myself to him, I began gently caressing my lips, teasing them open to expose the glimmer of wetness within. Two fingers slipped inside myself with hardly any resistance, filling my breath with the most excited quivers. Looking around, I became conscious of the exposed surroundings, but I felt secure enough being away from the busy road, walking towards the car, I could see the same two guys, smiling eagerly in my direction, they were fidgeting with their zippers, and my fingers instantly came to life over my clitoris, gently stroking, at the thought of them both.

As they reached the car, both doors were opened, and they handled me out of the passenger door. Seeing both their cocks springing to life, I shook my head nervously towards them. Ignoring my pleas, they pulled at my hair, kissing my ready mouth with their tongues, and I could feel their hands teasing my knickers off my bottom. Their hands were all over my tits and bottom, as I was pushed against the cold rear door. Pulling my legs apart, their fingers began exploring my dripping pussy, feverishly! As they moved closer, I could feel their cocks being rubbed against my pussy and bum. It felt amazing having these guys pulling me around, each trying to get into me. I moved around, aware that my date was not here, when suddenly he appeared with two further men from the pub. Hands were all over me now, exploring anything that came to hand, whilst my date stood opposite me, nodding with encouragement. In his hand was his gorgeous penis which I stared at wantonly!

Seeing my enthusiastic interest he commented, you want this, don’t you? I nodded keenly, whilst the guys continued to feel me all over. I could feel one of the cocks prising my lips open, and I wriggled back, teasingly, allowing his helmet to push into my entrance; feeling the stretch made me tremble in anticipation. Pulling away, I managed to turn around, dislodging the cock, where I felt them pull at my body. My hands were taken, and made to wank the clocks in turn, whilst I watched my date wank himself, moving closer to me...

Feeling so turned on, I kissed the guys like a slut, sucking on their tongues and taking their juices. Hearing my date, I saw the guys back off, while I was told to pull up my knickers, holding them open at the front. One by one the guys, wanking their cocks ejaculated into my knickers. Warning me, not to spill any, my date told me to take control of them. I slowly masturbated the last two, ensuring that the cum lay in a pool, under my pussy. I was tingling with a sluttish excitement at being used by them all. Some was beginning to trickle down my legs, and I hurriedly scooped up what I could, sucking it from my hands...

I was directed to pull the knickers close to my lips, forming as good a seal as I could, and the warm mixed spunk excited my pussy. Pulling my hand up beneath it, I squeezed the cum between my lips, and smothered my lips. Whilst wanking himself, my date then approached me, forcing me to my knees, and directing me to suck him. Almost immediately, he exploded his cum into my mouth, and I hungrily sucked down every drop. Taking his cock out, the others approached, each forcing their cocks into my mouth, ensuring that they were sucked clean.

I was high with nervous excitement, whilst each of the guys kissed me before leaving. Telling me to get into his car, he sat beside me, placing his hand inside my knickers, he pushed the mixed mess up, into my pussy, whilst some squeezed out onto my groin. Him playing with me was finally fulfilling my needs, and I began building to an orgasm. He immediately stopped, placing his cum soaked fingers into my mouth, where I ducked them clean. I was his trainee slut secretary, and I felt that I could trust him. He had used me with respect, but equally had ensured that I was used, which was my very purpose...

I couldn’t wait for my day at his office!

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By *ticky_vikkiWoman
over a year ago

Herts

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over a year ago

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By *lackburn_guyMan
over a year ago

Blackburn

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By *cotFit4funMan
over a year ago

Kettering

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over a year ago

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By *herbert fountainWoman
over a year ago

Hanley

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By *aidbacklookingMan
over a year ago

this town

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By *ixon bearCouple
over a year ago

same where

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By *ucky78Woman
over a year ago

liverpool

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over a year ago

Leeds

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