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She laughed. The next night I was waiting on the porch naked when she got home. I said ‘I’m ready for our jog when you are.’ She replied okay I’ll be ready in a minute, and we went for our jog with me naked again, after that we jogged every night for about a month and I was naked every time. Once in awhile I would drive her to work and pick her up after work. I would wait in the car until she came out, and we’d go home. Will one night I decided to go naked to pick her up, I’m waiting for her to. The party we were going to was in a house that I describe as acombination of a house, a barn and a mansion. It was huge, but it wasall barn siding. It was actually kinda nice. At the party, I was ableto fool some of my friends as long as I didn't talk. A few guysactually grabbed my butt. At first, I was apprehensive, but after awhile (and a few drinks), I was a lot more comfortable. The dress was alittle too short, so I was afraid to sit down. I did manage to findAngie amidst all of the other. Well shit.. What is she supposed to do now. At that moment, she got a text from Ian. Ian: Han, what the fuck were you and Gina DOING?? Hannah: Ian, I’m so sorry.. Your girlfriend was curious, so I thought I’d give her a little taste.. Ian: NO don’t be sorry.. That was hot as hell… I’d actually love to see more of that! Hannah: Hah.. Gina thought you would be pissed! Ian: I’d also like for it to possibly be a threesome sometime.. I’m also super hard right now thanks to you guys. Hannah: Oh,. What an aroma. My next move was to get into one of the booths that have a glory hole so I can get my lips around a cock. I quickly find one and after entering I shut the door. I kneel down and look through the hole to see if anyone is in the other booth. No one is there so I start flipping through the channels to find a good movie. Soon after finding one, I hear someone enter the booth adjacent to mine. I again kneel down and this time I see a guy playing with his dick through his pants while.
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