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Dre Sync
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When Being Wrong Is Just Fine
"Bend over," I could sense his hesitation so I just waited, my eyes on his lips and stubble, hands resting on his hips. "Go on." He hinged forward into the position I'd just had him, his knees planted firmly on the edge of the bed, his meaty Spanish globes ...

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No Lucky Charms
Wandering through the streets of Harlem searching for a nook to squirrel ourselves into, my brain was full steam ahead on two seperate roads. This lanky, Belgian boy was a model, that I knew on sight. I'd logged three years doing nothing but model identific...

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Today I got pretty darn productive and wrote new stories as well as punched up the site with new pages(about and rules). Check it out and hit me with feedback 

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Archive: Partition
I met him three times but each time was so similar that I honestly frequently blend them into one another. And then, there was of course, the problem of the glory hole. Having not really seen the face that commandeered those beloved lips and nimble, slick t...

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Bearing Gifts
I have this rule of sorts: We don't write about guys we are currently seeing . It's mostly arbitrary and if I thought hard enough I could come up with a very valid reason for why it's warranted but it's just one of my rules.  And technically, I didn't break...

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Bearing Gifts
I have this rule of sorts: We don't write about guys we are currently seeing . It's mostly arbitrary and if I thought hard enough I could come up with a very valid reason for why it's warranted but it's just one of my rules.  And technically, I didn't break...

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Snaphot: Instructions
There I was squatting back on my haunches on all fours, waiting, the lone light in the room bathing my back, the only deviation to his request, but hopefully he wouldn't mind, not that I'd be able to tell his reaction when he walked in. The black silk scarf...

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Walls
I'm not the most verbose person. So sitting on that couch, sipping the glass he'd went to fetch me after confirming that his engaged temporary roommates from Rome were indeed headed out, I'd already made the decision that the next time he walked past me I w...

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