Tag: dat ass
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“Where’s my shirt?”“Here, babe.” You hand him his shirt. “Damn, that was good. I’m gonna go grab something to drink, you want a La Croix?”“Sounds great,” He says with a smile. You nod and smack his ass and slide out of bed. You go to the kitchen, get a drink, and kick the door to…
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Jake was sulking in the empty condo when he got a call. He perked up.“Hey Kostas.”“Hey boi.”“So…what’s the determination?”“It’s a B type aortic dissection. I don’t have to go do surgery tonight.”Jake brightened. “Really? You got the evening off?”“Yes. I am coming right over to see you. I can barely wait.”Jake smiled. “It’s so rare…
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Joe sat up in bed. “Wuuh!”Tim startled and opened an eye. The sun was in his face.“MNnnnngg…it’s so early.” He held up his hand. “Whas-wrong?”Joe looked around the room, then over at Tim. “My god. I had the weirdest dream.” He clutched at the blanket.“What-wazzit?” Tim asked with a yawn.“I died for … some reason,…
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thekinkygrad: Rise and shine! I place the mug on the counter and sit down on the edge of the bed. “Hey baby,” I coo. “Time to wake up.” “Mmnn…” I put a hand on his ass. “I brought you some hot chai, and I made cinnamon waffles and apples downstairs.” “Ya did?” “I did. I…
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flashdoggy: Maybe I can entice Him to stay home today “You can’t stay home? Well, can you be late for work? Maybe a mere hour late? I did just make fresh coffee downstairs, and I’m still warm from sleep…”“Boy…” Sir says with the ‘warning tone’..“Do you really want to be sitting your car in rush…
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pup-jt: What’s a pup to do when he has the house to himself for several days? 🤔🐶 Are you allowed on your Master’s sofa when he’s not home?
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flashdoggy: I like to sleep holding my stuffie. Sir likes to sleep holding my bum. “Good morning, baby.”“Morning, love.”“Are you actually awake?”“Mmn, sorta. I know your hands are awake,” Julian answered.Royce gave his butt a squeeze. “You know it baby. I had some hot dreams of you last night.”“Didya?”“Mmmnn, that you turned into a demon…
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maybeinabluemoon: quizás, quizás, quizás “I don’t want to go back.”“I’m sorry?” I ask, sipping my coffee.“I want to stay here.”“Here?” I ask, hoping I was understanding his English well enough. “In this rental apartment? There’s better ones in Lisbon…”“No no, I mean. Here. In this country. In Europe. No one cares that I’m gay here. There’s…
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Blessed are the butts.
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“Well,” Cas says with a sigh, “Guess it’s time to take down the tree. It is January and we’re stuck inside during a blizzard.”I only half hear him. I’m gawking at his legs and giant calves. “I suppose so.”“It’s weird we put out a fake snow skirt under the tree, and curse the snow outside.”I…