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When I hung up, John looked up at me with a mixture of fear,
anticipation, and several other emotions. I just laughed and told him
to relax, that Norman would be very gentle with him.
Norman was there in less than ten minutes, and when he
realized why I'd called him, a wide smile covered his face and he
hugged me. Then he stripped and joined us in the bed.
Norman was tall, with a heavy build. He had ash blond hair
and blue eyes, and "boy next door" looks. I'd never seen his cock
before, but was pleasantly surprised at its length and thickness.
"Pity you aren't bi," I teased, and he winked at me, laughing.
