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Submitted to Contest #38
The lock-down had been hard on Sam. He personally didn't really care so much about whether he got some disease, but he did care about the little things he enjoyed about his daily routine. The sun was starting to go down, and it felt like another day gone with nothing done. He had to do something. He looked out of his semi-open front door, and saw his neighbor, Leslie. Leslie was tall and in pretty good shape. Long hair, long legs, pretty firm, and pretty young looking. Leslie wouldn't have necessarily been Sam's "type," but lock-down long en...
"I'm going to take a shower after this." Bob Gallo sat down at his computer with an audible sigh that reassured him that the situation was really annoying as he thought it was. His battle-tested boxer-briefs were getting tight on him these days, and he thought maybe that added to the smell. Bob craned his head down in "The things we do when we are alone but don't talk about" fashion, and smelled between his legs as close as he could to detect the severity of his modern problem. Beside the somewhat crusty smell of an middle-aged man who had m...
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