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It'd been so long since I'd heard from Dean that I figured his happy-ending massage had crossed the line so far beyond his comfort zone that we might not ever see him again. Little did I know!
He got in touch not too long ago saying he was ready for something more. And when he said "ready" he definitely wasn't kidding. Dean showed up with a week's worth of cum stored up and was already pitching a tent in his shorts when he walked in the door.
Off came the shorts and out popped a raging boner. As I lubed up his cock, Dean lay back on the chair and immediately had the facial expression that told me his dick was about to explode. We even had to stop a couple times.
