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Chapter 9: An Eventful Lunch
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2024-10-29 19:42:56Why were the streets in the city where Dillon lived so terrible? They weren't roads,
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"I know this is… different, but I have somethin' I gotta get off my chest," he said as he scratched his arm. That meant Tony was nervous. Dillon stayed quiet. "I wouldn't have said anything if it wadn't for the fact that it's got me feelin' mad guilty and it's gotten worse." He came further into the room and hopped on the bed and positioned himself until he laid next to where Dillon sat on the edge. When he settled, he saw Tony gesture for him to lay next to him. There was definitely a certain tension in his body language and apprehension in his gaze. Dillon got up and rolled next to him. While he decided on what he wanted to say, Tony reached over and gently squeezed his hand. "I've been havin' a hard time lately with… my sex drive and chicks. I'll say it bluntly… it's gotten worse and includes other guys a lot more now. When yer not here, I keep myself level headed by uhm… w-well… I-I watch porn. A lot of porn, dude. Straight porn usually, but lately there's been more and more de
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"Love you, Dill," he said warmly. It was a rare treat to hear those words out loud from him. He didn't need to though; Tony never made him doubt how he really felt. "All the way for me? Can you?" He asked as he ran his hand through his hair.
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"I've thought about it. Probably like a small house with lot'sa land. Away from the city. Dogs are assumed, as long as they're nice sized ones. Some huskies or shepherds would be nice. Even Great Danes. Cats, I don't know. They seem fairly dangerous and problematic," Tony said matter-of-factly."No chihuahuas?
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The two of them took turns to eat their flowers until they got to the last one. For a couple of minutes, Dillon watched as Tony stroked himself and spat into his hand. His man was perfect. A little over eight and a half inches when they measured, uniform thickness, and with a slight curve. He kept himself shaved, so he got the full perfect picture. When Dillon went to take himself in hand, Tony moved his hand away and placed the flower below his navel and got in between his legs."I wanna try to do the same thing you do. I wanna be used by you too. That flower
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"Good man, I'm glad to hear. I remember that day like it was yesterday. Such simple, innocent times, eh?" Tony yawned and gave a content stretch. Dillon could relate, his body was pleasantly heavy and his vision had a warm fuzziness edge to it, if that made any sense.
