It's like...a pipe organ, playing notes that don't belong together. but it's not. Maybe it's wind, howling through an opening somewhere...but it's t...oo constant, and unchanging. There are brief sensations of terror, but I don't know why, almost like dementia, fleeting thoughts, that you can't seem to remember only seconds later. What the fuck is going on?Where am I?The sound suddenly stops. Utter silence. Terrifying silence. Then I realize the silence is not silence, but deafening. I just. I didn’t really pay much mind to my moobs until my best buddies began commenting and groping me. We would hangout every single day in the summer swimming and my friends pool where we would act like curious boys without any judgement. We used to compare cocks, masterbate in the same room, and share beds which meant nothing to my other friends but everything to me. My one friend Tyler whose house was the hangout was chubby like me but even heavier and had large moobs and stomach but both stuck. Patrick that he has got a very urgent call from his office as some of the foreign delegates r coming to his company, he should go their and he told me to carry on my work and he will try to come early if he finish his work, and I had wake up and finished my bath and left the house at 11.30am and reached their place by 12.30pm and when I ranged the door bell, Mrs. Leena Patrick open the door and she gave a smile and said to come inside and she closed the door and locked it inside and she told me. Karl is up there and i just hope she has shut the door, i ran upstairs and Karl is stood in my doorway looking at Jane, she's naked on the bed asleep with a blindfold on, she is giving me my fantasy and i have spoilt it. Karl said your wife is lovely, thanks mate. what do i do! then in my head all i could think of was she said she wanted a 3rd person in the relationship. i looked at Karl and said would you like to play with her. Karl looked shocked he was like what! i said look all you need to.
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