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Binder: The Tree — Free version

Ceci est un petit chapitre de mon roman fantastique pour jeunes adultes que j'appelle pour l'instant Binder. Il s'agit plutôt d'une proposition, elle n'en est qu'à ses débuts et est sujette à de grandes révisions, notamment en ce qui concerne les noms des choses. Tes commentaires et tes réactions sont les bienvenus. Le tronc de l'arbre, bulbeux et teigneux, était accroupi sur les berges comme un vieux gros ...

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Stromovka Park, Prague

Alms

I hug him into me, hard enough to make him grunt. I think I’ve hurt him because he slides down my stomach, past my crotch ,and sinks kneeling on the stone walkway. He’s wearing cut-offs and for a stupid second, I worry about his knees. He struggles a bit to find my zipper, but I just unfasten my belt and let my jeans drop. I want to feel my ass bare in the wind, my dick out in the wet night.

Když jsme byli naposledy spolu - La dernière fois que nous étions ensemble

“You want suck me, no? You want sex Rudolfa la-tur?”
Here’s the thing. I knew one of us was bound to bring the subject up, and it was what I’d been thinking whenever I found myself wondering where he was, and if I’d ever see him again. But hearing him offer what I thought I wanted, I wasn’t sure I was up for it. I wanted to spend time with him, but I did want a little something more.

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