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"The Real World Grind"
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by Mitchell Knight
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"Welcome to the Grind. We're comin' to ya from Zuma Beach,
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California. I'm your host Eric Nies. And today I have with me
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my very special guest: Aaron, from the second season of the Real
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World," Eric announced.
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Aaron flashed the familiar boyish smile at the camera.
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"So let's get to it. Here's our first song: 'Pumps and a Bump'
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from Hammer."
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The camera panned away, and the dancers on the set started
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grinding, bumping, and shaking to the music. Throughout the
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song the cameramen made their usual closeups of the women's'
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bouncing breasts and tight bellies. Occasionally they'd sweep
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in on the buff beach bum as he flexed his hard naked torso for
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the audience.
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Halfway through the show, they broke away to Eric and Aaron.
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"So, Aaron, how's life going since the Real World?" Eric asked.
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"Not too bad. I've got myself a good job that still leaves me
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time to surf," Aaron answered.
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"Yeah, that's right. You're really into surfing. Maybe
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sometime we'll have to get together, so you can show me some
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moves."
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"Sure, anytime."
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"Great. Now here's our next song, 'Anything' by SWV."
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The show slowly drug to an end, and the production team cleared
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the set.
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"Hey, Aaron, thanks for being on the show today," Eric said.
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"No problem."
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"Are you hot?" Eric asked.
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"Yeah, kinda. The beach sure was hot today."
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"Do you want to go for a swim?"
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"Right now?" Aaron asked skeptically.
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"Yeah."
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"I don't have my trunks along."
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"Don't worry about it. We can go nude. Just behind the bluffs
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over there is the perfect hidden little beach. What do you say?"
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Aaron shrugged. "Sure, that sounds fine with me."
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"Okay," Eric said, smiling. "I'll race you."
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Eric took off running across the hot sand of the beach, his
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muscular legs kicking up the sand as he went. Aaron took off at
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a fair clip, but still couldn't catch up with him. Aaron
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watched as Eric disappeared behind the edge of the bluffs. By
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the time he reached there, Eric was slipping out of his shorts.
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Then he pulled down his white briefs to stand nude against the
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beauty of the secluded beach setting.
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"C'mon," Eric urged, laughing as he ran towards the clear blue
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of the water as it swept up onto the beach. Aaron paused to
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watch Eric's firm ass pump in time with his legs. Something
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about the scene sent a tickle through his groin. Then Eric had
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jumped into the water, and his ass disappeared.
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As Aaron undressed, he remembered reading about Eric in an
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issue of Rolling Stone. The only reason he'd bothered was
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because he was curious about a former member of The Real World,
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but he found himself becoming drawn to the muscular handsome
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model once he was halfway through the article. The picture of
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Eric bare assed had sent a strange shiver through Aaron's body
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and this had made him keep that issue hidden in among his
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textbooks.
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Eric watched as Aaron stripped off his briefs and started
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running towards the water. Eric couldn't suppress the smile
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that slipped to his lips as he watched Aaron's cock bounce in
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the bed of brown curls.
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"Hey, what's so funny?" Aaron asked once he'd splashed close
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enough to notice.
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"Nothing."
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Eric turned and swam farther out; Aaron followed.
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"Doesn't this feel great?" Eric asked.
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"Yeah," Aaron sighed. "Are the tapings usually that warm?"
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"Sometimes. It just depends on the weather."
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Aaron laid back and started floating. Eric grinned again as he
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watched Aaron's penis break the surface. Between his legs he
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began to feel his own cock start to harden. He sprang forward
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then and pushed Aaron's face back into the water.
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Arms and legs flailing, Aaron struggled back to the surface
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and, with a vengeful smile, leaped forward to apply his weight
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to the top of Eric's head. He plunged him under the water and
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held him there for a while as Eric struggled to get back to the
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surface. Then Aaron let go and swam off, laughing as he went.
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Eric chased, and they wrestled playfully in the cool water.
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After a while they decided to make it back to shore. Their
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smooth muscular bodies reclined languidly on the warm sand side
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by side.
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"You've got a really nice tan," Eric commented, noticing the
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contrast between the white band at Aaron's crotch and the rest
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of his skin.
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"Thanks, so do you," Aaron responded, glancing at Eric's cock
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as it nestled in its own bush of brown curls.
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"Have you ever modeled before?"
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"Not really. I've posed for a calendar before, but that's it."
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"You've got a really nice body. That's why I asked."
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"Do you like modeling?"
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"Yeah, I do."
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"I was wondering. I saw one episode where it looked like you
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were posing in the nude. Do you like doing that kind of thing?"
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Eric nodded. Then he smiled sheepishly. "Don't tell anyone,
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but actually it kind of turns me on."
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Aaron chuckled. "Don't worry, I won't tell anyone. Especially
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not Julie."
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Eric groaned. "Don't start. There was never anything between
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us."
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"I know. But she was cute."
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"Yeah, but to tell you the truth, I'd rather have gotten it on
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with Norman."
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"Are you serious?" Aaron asked, sitting up in shock.
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Eric sat up and smiled, nodding.
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"Are you...gay?"
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Eric chuckled. "No. I just know that the guy was really
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attracted to me, and I'm always up for new things. He would
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have been pretty easy to get into bed."
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Aaron just raised his eyebrows and then laid back to try and
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make sense of why his stomach had started trembling at Eric's
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admission. Eric continued to lean on one elbow and run his eyes
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up and down Aaron's nude form.
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"I hope you don't mind me saying this, but you've got a really
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sexy body," Eric said.
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"No, that's okay. You're pretty good-looking yourself," Aaron
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admitted.
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"Would it be okay if I touched you?" Eric asked.
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Aaron paused as he thought about it while the trembling
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threatened to spread to the rest of his body.
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"Hey, if it's a problem, I won't. Don't--"
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"No, go ahead," Aaron interrupted.
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One of Eric's squarish hands landed lightly on Aaron's chest.
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It slowly ran over the smooth tan flesh, brushing at a nipple
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and then descended to his hard, flat stomach. Aaron watched the
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hand travel down until his fingertips were stroking the soft
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flesh of the white area of his skin. Aaron glanced over at Eric
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and saw his penis standing straight out from his body in a
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proud, red erection.
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Tentatively, Aaron stretched out a hand and touched the tip of
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this throbbing organ. He slid his finger down its length and
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heard Eric sigh in pleasure. Then Eric got to his knees and
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moved closer to Aaron. He brought a leg over Aaron's waist and
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then brought his full weight down on top of him. Their smooth
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naked flesh pressed against the other. Aaron could feel Eric's
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erection probing into the tender flesh of his abdomen.
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Aaron's penis immediately began to lengthen and harden in
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response. Eric pressed against this growing warmth, grinding
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his body against Aaron's. Then he laid down flat and buried his
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face in Aaron's neck. He breathed deeply of the salty, manly
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scent. His hand stroked the soft, fine blond hair as he slowly
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ground his body against Aaron's.
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With each thrust of his hips, Aaron would thrust up to meet
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Eric. Their erections slipped over the other's flesh, eliciting
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sparks of delight along their erections which coursed through
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their bodies. Eric nipped lightly at Aaron's neck as he started
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thrusting faster. Aaron pulled Eric tight against him and ran
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his hands up and down Eric's smooth, muscular back.
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"Oh, I'm gonna cum," Eric whispered, his breath hot against
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Aaron's ear.
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"Do it," Aaron whispered back.
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He gripped Eric's buttocks as he made his last thrust forward.
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He groaned loudly, and Aaron felt the hot semen spurt in
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powerful jets against his flesh. Afterwards Eric collapsed for
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a few moments on top of Aaron before rolling to the side to
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survey their bodies.
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"I guess I made quite a mess," Eric said, chuckling.
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"You did."
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Eric bent his head to Aaron's chest and lapped at the drying
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semen. He worked his way down to Aaron's belly and then
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continued down into Aaron's pubic hair even though their wasn't
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any semen there. Before Aaron could ask him what he was doing,
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Eric had taken the head of Aaron's erection in his mouth and
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begun licking his way around this sensitive tip.
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"Uh!" Aaron gasped and twitched in response.
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Eric engulfed his erection and slowly slid his mouth up and
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down the length. He looked up once and saw Aaron watching him.
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He merely smiled around Aaron's erection and continued to suck
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with a vengeance. Aaron lay back and closed his eyes, allowing
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the building pleasure to consume him.
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Soon the pressure began to build in his groin. His orgasm came
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so quickly that he didn't even have time to warn Eric like he'd
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planned to. He swore loudly as he came, shooting come in
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several powerful shots. Eric lapped it all up and then laid
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down beside Aaron as he came down from the orgasm.
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"I haven't done that in years," Eric whispered. "Not since I
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did it with my brother."
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"It was great," Aaron said.
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"Would you be interested in doing the grind again sometime?"
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"Which one? The show or the sex?"
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Eric chuckled. "The sex, of course."
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The End
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