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Damien heard the suggestion. There was something within that statement that Damien picked up automatically, though he knew acknowledging it would be ruining the surprise. He instead gave another smile and nodded. "Mm...I understand." he said softly. Now it was his turn to stuff his cock back in his pants, which didn't really hide his erection too well, and he moved himself off of Jamie's lap and onto the roof. For a second or two, he couldn't find his balance after that sweet orgasm he just had and he had to hang onto the air conditioning unit before trusting himself to stand on his own. Just from being jacked off...what was wrong with him? He normally could walk fine if he had his cock stroked by someone else, but when it was Jamie his legs wanted to turn into jelly. He regained his composure and fixed his hair that was trying to stick to his face by the sweat still there.
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