Noon-3

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I tilted my head and squinted my eyes. “So you want to know who I’m f*****g?” “Have you f****d anyone? Or do you prefer getting fucked.” “At the moment, I am f*****g my sensei when the mood strikes.” “That the guy who was sucking your d**k a while back when I was texting you?” Robert was still smiling, but his tone had gotten a certain edge. Were I a little more naïve, I would have mistaken it for jealousy. It was that, but it stemmed from the fact I’d ditched him for someone else. “Nah, that was a guy from the basketball team.” “So you never take it up the ass?” He grinned to smooth over the crassness of his question. “I tried everything, Robert. It’s how you figure out what you like.” “Hmm, I bet you make amazing sounds when you’ve got a hard c**k up your ass.” His smug grin made

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