Jack: Yup.Awkward. XNXX My gaze slowly drifted downward until it locked onto my hard-on as I continued imagining my last encounter with her rack. Booze!!! I backspaced. Me: So why are you just now talking to me after—
A response appeared before I could finish my thought. Booze!!! JMitchell2002: Jack Mitchell. Jack: Uhm. I’m not tall; I measure at five feet, seven inches. Sounds like me, without the degree part. I backspaced. Jack: Yeah… guess I could have, but something bugged me about you. My legs are ‘balanced’, as well as thick as tree trunks from working out. JMitchell2002: Jack Mitchell. I mean, we coulda hung out together or whatever. I live a block away, so I’ll meet you there. Jack: Yup.Awkward.
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