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Click hereIt was late afternoon when I left Gentleman Jim's ranch, so I decided to stop in Albuquerque overnight again before driving back to Dallas. I didn't intend on checking back into the Casa de Coronado. I didn't need that anymore. I planned to just find one of the chain hotels. But I stopped first at the little French restaurant I had eaten in before. The waiter was still there, but it turned out he wasn't just a waiter. He also owned the French bistro and his rooms were just upstairs. So, I didn't need a hotel room that night and I proved to myself once again that I had no trouble with having my ass pinned to a mattress by a man's churning cock.
All the way home to Dallas in the car the following day, I was wondering if the Indian beads would still be in my bag when I opened it.
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SugarShark13over 2 years agoI love the writing of this story. You drew me in like I was in the story. The writing was so life like.
I am sure when he gets back to Pete it will be a match made in heaven
