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#688
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Poggio
Bald and loving it!
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“A clone, but he already has a twin.” Alex teased he waited until Kent adjusted himself in his chair before continuing what he was doing with his fingers. “This girl sounds very dangerous.” He couldn't even finish his sentence before laughing. Some how his lips found their way to the spot that Kent favored on his skin. He began sucking and nipping gently as both his hands were now inside Kents pants, one working its way around his shaft, twisting and gently sliding up and down while the other gave his balls the same attention.
The girl shook her head, she was still obviously irritable “Suit your self, fruit cake.” She went back to stabbing her lunch thoroughly mashing it before taking a bite. “if that's all you wanted then you can leave.”
Collin just looked at the jerky, he nibbled on some while looking at the strange girl. Her eyes flickered irritably at him. “What do you want?” She snapped and Collin found himself telling her the truth. “You smell.” In fact every one around him smelled except Jeremy, Jeremy still smelled like cheese cake. For some one who could sniff out deer with in a ten mile radius being around this many sweaty, perfume covered and food smells, was driving him insane. Collin started to munch on some of the jerky when out of nowhere the girl sprayed him in his nose with some very strong perfume. He let out a small yelp that sounded a lot like when a person steps on a dog, and quickly covered his nose. The girl let out a little gasp and then started to rummage through her bag to find her phone. Collin staggered a little ways from the table, still holding his nose. His lungs were burning and he was starting to hyperventilate. The perfume was the last straw, every thing over whelmed his head and he dropped to the floor. The girl jumped up from the table. “Did you see that, he had...” She tried to think of a word to describe it.”Dog ears.” She wanted to get an image but by the time she scurried around the table, Collin was back to normal. It made her wonder if they were a figment of her imagination.
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Posted 09-04-2011, 07:39 PM
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