I couldn't stand the intensity of his gaze on my skin and know what he wanted to do but not be able to act on it. I couldn't stand not having his hand... on my skin when I could feel the heat radiating from his body. By the time we managed to make our way to my apartment there had been such urgency we were half undressed before the elevator got to my floor. I was at least. He had taken the clip out of my hair, untucked my shirt and half unbuttoned it the second we had stepped into the cramped. Once done Jim stood, as Rodge washedhis hands, and offered to give Jim his number. Jim pulled his phone out,"You can put me in there as Daddy Rodge. Sent me a text so I have yournumber, I could always use a good local cock slut." Jim did as he wastold and sent a text, -Thanks for the yummy load Daddy!- Rodge laughedand headed back to the bar. Jim stood there and looked in the mirror, hehad tears, drool and cum on his face, his shirt was a wet with drool aswell. He washed his hands, then his. More

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