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“Not a jot,” And with that he pulled her to him for another kiss, and in one swift movement, lifted her up from the sofa and into his arms. “Now...” He smiled, “Where’s your bedroom?”He carried her into her room, following her directions, and lay her gently on the bed, planting a deep kiss on her lips, he looked into her beautiful blue eyes. He stood up straight and removed his towel, revealing his already stiffening shaft. He smiled as he saw her joy that he was so eager to go again after their. Text message. Upstairs Papi. He trod the stairs quietly and entered the room in the center of the hall. Sparse plumes of marijuana smoke wafted around the space, eventually trailing towards the open window. Imar stood bare-chested and clad in plaid boxers that peeked over basketball shorts, padding the ash from end of his joint into a glass ashtray. His smooth, caramel skin still glistened with beads of water from the shower. Damp, shoulder-length dreadlocks were held in place by a black. More

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