#144992 - After half a year of a social void, how was it possible that I’d just spent an hour unexpectedly dancing with my editor and was now even more unexpectedly in his car, tingling from having a bit too much vodka, heading to his house? Andre pulled into his garage and clicked the remote on his visor, closing the door behind us. As they reached my ankles, I lifted first one foot, then the other, stepping out of them. on Saturday and my editor’s face was in my snatch and my honey was dripping onto his eager tongue.
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