It's that feeling when, after naughtily masturbating in the office comfort room cubicle, you zip up and your dick gets caught in its teeth (even if ever so slightly, and with the bit of protection from your boxers), and the dude you thought left already was still inside (although in the cubicle just beside you). Needless to say I got out of the CR with a boyish, but ever so naughty, grin on my face.
Naughty nga.
ReplyDeleteAnd yeah, I was the one. :) Sorry for not able to reply back.
who's naughty? haha.
Deleteyou were the one?.. can't remember what i asked. pored through my comments and still nothing. sorry, because of my ultra sharp memory i keep forgetting things. haha. refresh me nga brad. :)
you naughty boy, you.
ReplyDeletewhy waste the milk of human kindness with your hand? ;)
you have a very valid point there.. i'll bring a vial next time to store all that milk. hihihi.
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