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use for men who can't face the fact that their youth is slipping

ong-time friend, had insisted I come to his bachelor party, and of course, I did

hat he didn't know was that marriage was a tradition I had no interest

th the constant flood of emails would have been nice. But no, I was stuck in a fancy hotel suite in the middle of the night

reedom? The beginning of... whatever it was

he stripper, who had been eyeing me for the last

digging into it. She wore a deep red lace bra barely holding her in, a matching thong that sat low on her hips, a

. Until it was her turn to get a chance with the pool that she let me breathe a little from the drinks. The broad wa

The urge to hurle had my head spinning and I wasn't ready to make a fool out myself amongst the fools already out there. I too

ing her way on reaping her audience off. She stood in front of me, taking her time gobbl

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ed and

surface of my trousers. Grinning at the fact the little guy was starting to wake up from his nap. Her fing

eep me w

t up, unbuckling my belt

d down on the table to see hi

, Da

other end of the phon

, bud

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ing our monthly father and son bonding we did. Promising to m

-was way too distracting. I had completely zoned out of the conver

end, must have caught

t's going on? You so

rom my face for a second,

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r who's currently giving me more at

strain hiss escapes my lips before I

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rown man. I can handle

ideas, okay? I'm only 29. I'm not

taking on a more moc

n't coun

ld back the laugh that'

it under control.

ver in con

oots

careful, alright? I don't need to find out you'r

ght about

while the stripper works her magic with her tongue. Edging

marrying her.

areful, alright? You might just end

y, son. I'l

man. Just... try not to get yourself too dis

ightly. Zoni

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mething far more interesting than anything I've ever e

uld possibly ignore. As much as I want to stay here and pretend like I'm not enjoying this. A man urge to fuck

other guys and their Endless chatter. The door clicks shut behind us, and I waste no time. I grab her, pulling her into me, kissing her roughly. My hands move o

and I've got plans. Dark, dir