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A fucking jerk circle?!? Noble thought in his head, flabbergasted as well as appalled. Of course it was appealing, but he wasn’t apart of it so it was the complete opposite. Glancing at the television screen he grimaced. It only reminded him of last night and that alone bothered him since it was just so…tempting to bring Ken home and just take care of him. Why would he use his own hand when he had a sex demon wanting to take care of his every need?
Noble took a deep breath, trying to formulate an idea. If he went to the door and knocked, he’d risk others seeing him and wonder why the hell the new gym teacher was showing up. On the other hand, if he did allow Ken to cum, he’d get some of the pleasure absorbed into himself but…he wasn’t sure if it was worth it though. Trying his best not to ruin the moment, Noble had the one last chance of allowing Ken to do what he wanted but if it escalated…he’d make to intervene.
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"Why is it that, as a culture, we are more comfortable seeing two men holding guns than holding hands?"
~Ernest Gaines
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