I dismissed the first knock. Having got my client to experience the hardest, firmest erection he could remember in years, I was not about to put his talents to waste. But it wasn’t a reluctance to lose the momentum that made me ignore the knock.
It was the fact that for the past three days, I’d hear what I thought was a knock on the door, or voices right outside my apartment door. There’d been so many false alarms, that I hoped this was one of them.
We paused for
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