stupidone!
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Well now that the cat is out of the bag about our night in front of the now defunct Paul's Pussy Emporium, I think its ok that I post a review of my turn at the door.
To start off with the door is one of those heavy steel frame contraptions with a one piece mirrored glass insert. Adorned with a horizontal handle there is also a nice mail slot for those who want to get jiggy wit it.
It was a cold night but I was not going to let a little chill bother my pecker. I wanted IT to know that my sessions there with Amber oh so many years ago and my much more recent session with Sara were magical. But the door was a nice throwback. I wish I had more time at the door but Slippery Pete kept bitching that it was his turn. I relented and as I walked away tearing the skin of my now frozen pecker a tear from my eye dripped down my cheek.
Then we were off to 50 Yorkville to rub our cocks against its door. The patrons at the second cup which replaced that spa were very much in support of our actions
To start off with the door is one of those heavy steel frame contraptions with a one piece mirrored glass insert. Adorned with a horizontal handle there is also a nice mail slot for those who want to get jiggy wit it.
It was a cold night but I was not going to let a little chill bother my pecker. I wanted IT to know that my sessions there with Amber oh so many years ago and my much more recent session with Sara were magical. But the door was a nice throwback. I wish I had more time at the door but Slippery Pete kept bitching that it was his turn. I relented and as I walked away tearing the skin of my now frozen pecker a tear from my eye dripped down my cheek.
Then we were off to 50 Yorkville to rub our cocks against its door. The patrons at the second cup which replaced that spa were very much in support of our actions