Oh How She Loves The Day

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He is not at all what I thought he is only about 5’9” and weighs not over 120 lbs, but he is covered in tatoos. “You ready, bend over the table and pull off your shorts!” I slip off my shorts and I do as he says. My hole is still lubed from me inserting the large bottle into my rectum earlier and I feel him get between my legs and that is when I feel him pressing his giant penis into my opening. I think he is surprised how easily he is able to slide inside me. He then tells me “Ooh that pussy feels good!”He starts fucking my hole. It feels so much better than the artificial one and Jai jai is a fucking machine. He slams his 13”+ sausage into me like a jack hammer. I am so turned on that my own dick is hard and I start squirting involuntarily uncontrollably all over the picnic table. Jai Jai fucks me and fucks me. His phone rings and he answers it as he is fucking me and never slows down and tells whoever it is to get over and he has another sissy white boy’s ass over here that he can. “Yesterday is another country, I can’t go back. Tomorrow is never assured and may not happen. Today is here and we should live all dreams like it is our last chance to live them.” Words to some extent I live by.Yesterday is another country- and the borders are closed. It is an arrogance of the transient. Only that which I chose to bring with me into today comes with me. I don’t need to worry about the people who are hurt; they only can contact me if I choose to give them the ability to do so. Otherwise, John is gone.Tomorrow is never assured and may not happen. Existing purely as myself, tomorrow either exists for me, or it doesn’t exist. When a normal man exits the world, the world, to a small extent, goes on mourning him. Remembering him. As a prayer I heard at the death of Suzie’s grandfather put it:So long as we live, they, too, shall live, for they are now a part of us, as we remember them.You are not truly lost until the last person who remembers you forgets you. Since I am a.
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When he opened the door, he was confronted with Riley, a girl he had known for only a few months and from a few mutual classes. They had hung out a bit after class a few times, had a few in-depth discussions about love and life and the past. He felt they’d really connected, but for a while she seemed distant after their last chat. She was clad in a sweater and a pair of skin-tight pants. Her legs looked infinite due to her sparkling gold heels. His eyes travelled up from those shoes to the curly blonde hair on her head and back down before he could say anything. ‘Hey,’ was the only thing he could think of to say. Why is she here? ‘I was just in the neighborhood,’ she said, brushing past him into his room, ‘and I thought I’d stop by. I also need a bit of help with homework,’ Riley added with a smile, turning around to face him. She scanned his bare chest, almost biting her lip. ‘Oh, alright,’ he said, still a bit amazed that the girl he’d been fantasizing about for the past two.

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