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Hot Pants
can you imagine my disappointment...I believed her ...she might of been the one...that one woman  that has eluded me my whole lifetime...but... ...she...she was... she was just blowing smoke up my ass... story of my life...it's just never right...so many frauds... but her....well her I trusted...I was willing to try...but well she did me wrong... she did well with the Vaseline... lubricated my ass clean... but when she shoved  that PVC up my bum... well...that I liked! the smoke? that was the problem it was too hot,  your suppose to let it cool... she let it go when it was  still hotter than burning coals... all my friends...well now they call me hot pants... it's not funny...I had severe...burns to my hole... every time I have to go...you can hear me yelling...feels like the pipe in reverse,  exiting instead of entering...it burns... it bleeds... but what hurts the most... what really upsets me... ...as long as I live I will never... what hurts the most, ...she won't take my calls... my ass has healed  and I'd like to see her again... give the pipe another shot... she said she liked me... called me good looking, vibrant,  kind, generous, intelligent , witty...but she didn't mean it, I guess... she was just blowing smoke up my ass... ...yes please!
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