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The 2nd workmate in fact lived next door to us and as it turned out he had actually seen me in one of those previously mentioned pick up areas, getting rather friendly with this tall good looking Jamaican guy called Leo. I was strolling home one night, having been out playing football, when I heard him call me over. He held both my slim wrists together in one hand, forcing them higher up my back with each thrust he made, his other hand reached round in front and he pinched and twisted at my tough nipples. Of course, I should make it clear that I loved this type of treatment, a rough violent fuck was the best kind I might get, but I liked to put some kind of token resistance or objection to heighten the satisfaction even further. Well understood as they were, my favourite haunts did not always provide me with a genuinely fulfilling encounter, often I entirely struck out. If I might get into the porno theatre, after one such complete blowout and feeling horny and extremely frustrated I chose to head into the city and see. Although I was just interested in cock, and the theatre just showed straight films I could a minimum of enjoy some well-hung stud going through their rates and imagine it was me they were banging and not some lucky bitch with plastic tits.

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