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Eventually I fell into a troubled sleep, tossed and turned through the night and then woke early, at 5:30 with the birds, and another hardon.
"You've got to be fucking kidding me." This one deflated on its own.
I then did the only thing a brave young man could do when faced with a situation he didn't want to deal with, and ran away! Trying to stay as quiet as I could I folded the blankets and left them on the sofa, folded up the sheets and shoved them into my backpack...I'll clean them at home. I snuck down to the front of the house, left a quick note to Shez saying I had to leave early and what a great time I'd had, and walked home wearing my James Bond dress shirt since my t-shirt was such a fucking mess.
TBC
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