Later that day, waiting for the Viagra to wear off, I sat with my beloved Katie, who deliberately put the damn drug in my coffee, watching TV. We made out as the TV showed shows we did not care about. I loved letting her tongue slide around in my mouth and how her doggy breath constantly hit my nostrils. Oh the passion! I would lick her furry chest as she moaned. As we were continuing to make out, the doorbell rang. I went to the door and looked out the peep hole. It was Jon. "Hey Chris? Can I talk to ya?" he said. I opened the door, hoping he would not see me. "Hey!" I said. "Whats up?" Jon's...
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