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pull his boxers down, and he was shooting pints
of cum into his pants.
The white started to go see-through, and the outline of his perfect
cock was clearly visible. Just then Pete had an idea, if he was to get
what he wanted from Tom, he would have to lure him into a trap. Pete
knew that if it wasn't for the lack of tits, and the 10' body part
hanging between his legs. His body would be the perfect womans; smooth,
curvy, and soft to the touch.
He had the idea! He pulled on his worn jeans, and his ripped t-shirt,
and headed back out of the front door.
Several hours later, Tom returned home after another gruelling day at
work, to find the house empty. He walked in and presumed that Pete must
have got in touch with Alex, and gone.
After all he always left without saying thanks or good-bye, he used
Tom's place as a drop in centre between boyfriends.
Tom went into the kitchen reached into the fridge, and grabbed a can.
Walking into the sitting room, he switched on the TV and relaxed in his
chair. He never watched the TV just liked it on in the background, so
he didn't feel alone.
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