Finished with Marek

At least that’s what I told him about ten minutes ago. In response to his taunting me with this: “Oh GB, don’t cry. Don’t cry."

Please don’t think I was going to, at least not in response to anything Marek could dish out. Not at this point. But, I was hurt and bewildered.

He’d told me, bluntly, that no, he didn’t like my blow jobs, after I’d asked him to tell . . .

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