Your Tom Cruise look-alike gym mate finishes his workout and is on his way home. Both of you were the last gym members leaving the place. You rode a non-CCTV lift and suddenly your eyes connected with him.
Everything happened in a split-second.
You're fingers are carresing his preciously kept tool. You have managed to slip your slippery fingers inside his pants. Slowly, a head strong little Peter tainted with a mix of black and brown
surprised ou like a Jack-in-a-box.
Here's the Million dollar question.
Should you proceed or call it a raincheck?
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