You will remember my little Spanish lad from the post Locker Room Sex. The pair of us are still having plenty of sex and he’s showing his daddy what a naughty boy he is. He keeps telling me how much he loves being a good little bitch for his man. He has begged me to call him my puta, a Spanish derogatory term for prostitute … Continue reading Christmas Puta
After my Christmas break up north I switch Grindr on the second I am through the door of my flat. I would never have a meet when I was visiting family and the long visit means my balls are bursting. I have, of course, looked at my apps over the holiday but a lot less than normal. Also, I take down my face pic when … Continue reading That Didn’t Take Long
Christmas is a time when people stuck for presents for a man turn to socks. Whether it is silly cartoon or normal ones socks are suddenly on everyone’s mind. I got a nice pair of red socks with black toes, heel and trim. My mind turned to who’s face a was going to rub them in. The opportunity arrived as I was lying in bed … Continue reading Christmas Socks
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