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Blake was a very liberal man. He liked both dudes and babes, and he wasn't afraid to admit it. He'd never actually been with anyone, but he wouldn't miss the opportunity to check out a good looking man or woman, if one should happen to be near by. Hell, he'd even pictured himself tonguing a few hot studs, he'd passed by on the street. And this one was no different. Maybe it was because of the crappy situation he'd found himself in, but he did feel compelled to grab that man by his fair hair, and give him a good, deep, wet and slutty tonguing session...
At least he felt compelled to do so before the guy opened his trap and started asking for the most luxurious breakfast ever. Because, after the dude ordered, Blake felt like punching him right in the kisser.
"I'm afraid our waiter has called in sick today, so I'm managing pretty much everything, and your order is quite consistant, so I'm not sure if I'll be able to serve you in time. Perhaps you'd wish to have some delicious fresh baked pastries to go with your coffee?" Blake sugested, hoping that the man would follow his advice, and settle for something less.
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