’ I think to myself. He’s staring, a small smile on his lips. Despite myself I smile back, turning away with a fleeting notion that he’s still w...tching me. I twist my hips slightly with each step, letting the sarung flow and undulate… My cell-phone purrs and I head for the entrance to Peter Pan’s Playground, flicking the phone open as the noise of the amusements recedes behind me. I know it’s her. ‘Uy … mula.’ She tells me happily, and without a twinge of conscience, that she’s in a nightclub. I tried to retaliate but Nigel turned and ran to the dining room then through to the kitchen, we made a couple of circuits downstairs before I chased him back up to the bedroom where we fell on the bed in fits of laughter.We rolled around for a second or two then both went quiet as we felt the warmth of our skin against each other, laying back we took time to study ourselves comparing our bodies up close and Nigel began to stroke and tug at his little cock, making it stiffen to a full. More

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