Pinocchio

Never underestimate the sexiness of a good sense of humor

“Did you bring a toy with you?” He asks.

“No. I didn’t need to. I have one right here.”

“I’m not a toy. I’m a real boy!”

This makes me laugh out loud.

“See, I’m telling lies. Right now.”

My giggles continue to spill forth as I feel him filling me. I encourage him: “Lie to me!”

And he did for a little while. That climax, however, was anything but.

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