I only went on when I was fucked up so there was always a big gap between my replies to these guys. “Are you ready?” I nodded nervously. xxx18 I said i was going to get the bus as it is on the same route, he offered to pick me up but I said no as i thought that would more than likely make me bottle it. One hungover Sunday morning I had the usual hangover horn. I should’ve asked for a beer to make the whole thing easier. He was about half the way in with his thrusts and I felt him reposition to a more tactile stance. I sent a reply to his attempt at small talk from 6 days prior and went on browsing the site. I could feel ever so slightly
