"We're Safe!" m4w Unless you enjoy helping others with their weekend chores, I think you and I live in the same building. Last Saturday morning we barely managed to get the elevator door closed in time to escape with our lives and recyclables (though in retrospect he likely was just saying "hello").
I didn't even get to introduce myself or ask for your name, but would really love to if you ever happen to see this. Maybe grab a drink together sometime and brush up on our Canidae vocab before the next run-in?

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Remembering 8 I slowly made my way to G_'s kitchen, dressed in a robe she had lent me with assurances it was the least girly one she had. It was without question quite comfortable, red and green silk designed in an , modernized Asian pattern. It felt cool against my skin and I was especially grateful for effect it had on my cock. Last night had been the first time G_ and I had fucked, which ended a month dry spell for me. This meant, however, a somewhat sore and raw sex organ now recovering between my legs. She was at the stove cooking breakfast despite my insistence that I wasn't hungry. I would have preferred to laze in bed for most of the morning but she was determined to prepare a morning meal for both of us. She was wearing a sheer robe that clung to her generous backside, which was jiggling as she manipulated the frying and spatula. I made my way quietly to the table and sat down. When she turned around, she gave a squeak of surprise, causing her breasts to bounce delightfully. She gave a short, laugh. "You the hell out of me." "Sorry. Seriously, you didn't have to cook anything. I'm good with just coffee." I stood and walked over to her, my cock starting to harden despite the ache from the previous evening's . Her gown had parted slightly so that even though her body was clearly visible, her curves were accentuated by the falling cloth. I slid my hand through the front, under her breast and across her ribcage, to pull her closer. "You smell good," I whispered at her neck. "Sure that's not the eggs and bacon you smell?" I reached up with my other hand to tweak a hardening nipple. " sure. Put the plate down." She did as asked. I pulled a chair out and her on to my lap, straddling me. I kissed one nipple gently then sucked on it. It grew in my mouth, the hard, ridged flesh momentarily on the edge of a tooth. She hissed at the pain then grabbed the back of my head and pulled me closer, trying to force as much of her breast as she could into my mouth. 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