I'll be back in LA by Saturday. [ He doesn't move except to run his hand lazily through the cum on his belly. Just turns his head in the direction of the phone, his voice groggy, tired, he might go back to sleep in a moment and he doesn't expect the dream to need any finishing, now.
This was beautiful. In its own way, perfection. ] Do you want to meet up? I'll be jet-lagged, but...
[ Always ready for you, it means. He's just too orgasmic to say it, besides he kind of thinks the orgasm said it on its own, really. ]
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This was beautiful. In its own way, perfection. ] Do you want to meet up? I'll be jet-lagged, but...
[ Always ready for you, it means. He's just too orgasmic to say it, besides he kind of thinks the orgasm said it on its own, really. ]
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I expect we can work something out.
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See you then, Lucifer.
[ And their little phone sex session comes to an end. ]