my hairy Deimos part 1 - Sex Stories

my hairy Deimos part 1

... even more tissue for our cum on the floor; he helped me wipe it. I put on my underwear and my pants, he did the same thing but he tucked his long sleeve in his pants and put on his belt. He took out his phone from his pocket "hey, can we exchange numbers? If..uh..that's OK with you?" He asks "hehe, sure" I reply. When we finished cleaning up our mess, we got out of the stall and washed our hands. After I finished washing, I smile at his reflection and say "so, bye" then I casually leave. I walked to where the taxi's stand-by, I get into one and head home. During the whole ride I couldn't stop smiling and thinking about what happened. When I got home I unlocked my apartment door, got in, and locked the door. I went in my room, turned on the aircondition, dropped my bag on the floor and lay down on my bed—facing the ceiling. I just lay there for a few minutes thinking about deimos, suddenly I hear my phone vibrate, I get it from my bag and check it, its...from Deimos *from: Deimos* Ey! Thanks for the time! :) After that message, Deimos became became my textmate, and we became pretty close... To be continued