Jack
Chapter Four
I ’m going to need a fair amount of lube to survive this fucking summer , I thought as I snuck a glance down at my noticeably awake cock twitching against my zipper like a caged animal before following Winter in the kitchen hoping I could sneak away while she showered to give myself some relief.
What in the fuckery was that?
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