I am dark, hot, and people like to put me to their lips and suck.
I can take on any shape; I am formless. If you want me to slide across your body, then I can. Though that's kinkier than I'm used to. But I don't mind.
I am dark, hot, and people like to put me to their lips and suck.
I can take on any shape; I am formless. If you want me to slide across your body, then I can. Though that's kinkier than I'm used to. But I don't mind.
"Uh, Mike, what's going on? You have an interview somewhere?" asked the general manager of the office.
I grinned. "Nope. I just felt like dressing up today."
He raised an eyebrow. "Oh?" He looked me up and down. "Why?"
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"You know the saying, 'Nice guys finish last'? Well, that's bullshit. I'll tell you who finishes last: passive guys."
Ken's shoulders sagged. His eyes drifted to the suds in his beer. "I don't get it. How's that different?"