Page 12 of Starts With a Bang

Dom:Can’t stop thinking about that kiss.

Me:Uh-huh. That’s why you took off without even saying goodbye.

Dom:I couldn’t trust myself. We both know I was minutes away from bending you over that dryer if Lucinda hadn’t interrupted us.

Me:I wanted to blow you instead.

Dom:What did you wish for?

Me:It won’t come true if I tell you.

Dom:Are you sure about that?

Me:I smell a trap. Guess what?

Dom:What?

Me:I live out my birthday wish at least once a day. Sometimes twice. You’re always the star of the show.

Dom:You’re making this so hard.

Me:Your dick? I hope so.

Dom:That too. I need to get ready for work.

Me:Me too. Going to live out that birthday wish in the shower.

Dom:Asshole!

Me:Yes. That will be involved. Bought myself a new toy for the shower. Named him Marlowe.

Dom:I want to hate you right now.

Me:Oh, an angry jerk sesh. Can I watch?

Dom:No. You work this question into nearly every conversation we have.

Me:Because I always want to see you jack off that massive cock. Are you doing it right now?

Dom:No. Are we still on for weekly buddy watch tonight?

Sven:Yep. You ask this every week.

Dom:Because I figure you’ll come to your senses one of these days and find someone better to spend your time with.

Me:Not going to happen.

Dom:But maybe it should. I might not ever be able to give you what you want.

Me:Then I’ll take what you can give.

Dom:That’s not fair to you.

Sven:I’ll decide what’s best for me. The Maltese Falcon at 8:30.

Tue, Jul 4, 2023 at 12:30 pm

Me:The festivities have started. Where are you?

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