He was "my kind of guy". Twenty-something, polite, slight but powerfully built, and black. That ebony shade I love so well, that complimented his dark uniform, though I would have preferred to see him in Navy Dress Whites, or those skimpy shorts the UPS and FedEx guys wear sometimes. The truth is, I'd have preferred to see him with no uniform at all.
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Part 1: Airborne Express
Part 2: Airborne Express
So now I put my hand on his leg, and very slowly groped my way up towards his rapidly expanding basket. His jeans had become exceedingly tight in that area! I simply continued to massage his box, and felt his cock throb inside his pants. "Anybody else live here?" Leon asked, his voice a bit husky. "Nobody here but us two", I replied.
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Part 3: Airborne Express
Well, you're the teacher, so show me something else that's new". I immediately sat down on the bed, drew him over, and buried his hard-on in my mouth, held it there a few moments, then backed away and tongued his glans. "Sweet mother of Jesus!" he exclaimed. "How's that for 'starters'?" I asked. He was speechless, he was just a little cold from the shower, and he was trembling with excitement.
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Part 4: Airborne Express
"It just feels - uh -`full', so far," Leon said. "It doesn't hurt, anyway. . . " "It should *never* hurt; patience and persistence are the keys," I replied. My right arm was under his neck; my left hand fondled his balls and gently pulled him to me. My right hand fiddled with his muscular pecs as we lay together spoon-fashion. Suddenly, Leon tensed up: "Holy cow!" he exclaimed.
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Part 5: Airborne Express
Robb was already down to shoes and socks; when he bent over to untie his laces, he exposed his perfect pink bung nestled between his buns. An appreciative glance from Leon got me wondering who was going to fuck whom! I seized the opportunity, dropped to my knees and planted a wet kiss on Robb's puckered hole.
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