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My Afternoon - Definitely NQR


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It was a warm Spring afternoon. As I walked in the door, he smiled at me. He gently took my hand and led me into the room and layed me down on the bed. Making me comfortable, he began to move and rub me until I moaned and groaned. This went on for almost an hour...touching me in all the right places until I was so tender. After it was over, he gently massaged the tender areas until I was sleepy and dreamy, all the while telling me stories of wild and exotic places. Needless to say I eagerly anticipate our next meeting. Oh, did I tell you his name was Joe....my physical therapist?? GOT YA!! :P:P:P

Hope I didn't offend anyone!

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