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Having neglected my vanilla life, ignored Roger’s phone calls in being depleted of s****l energy by Sybian and oral servant, a somewhat guilty conscious finally brings relent.
Yes, despite a notable degree of concupiscence prompted by the clandestine website, I forgo a late afternoon ride and agree to meet Roger for dinner, fully knowing that normally the evening ends back at my place where a sexually deficient Roger is unwittingly compared to my Sybian, furtively awaiting in the spare bedroom.
Much innocuous small talk at dinner, I am in the unenviable profession of never being able to talk about work. Thus Roger initiates most conversation, as I have fun mentally placing him in Segufix restraints.
Bored, halfway through coffee I reach under the table, caress his inner thigh th
