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Chapter 8 by Unknownuser232 Unknownuser232

Straight to Garcia’s room?

Yes

“ hey I brought white claws” how I say holding up the pack of drinks with a smile. I sit next to Garcia on his bed opening of the pack handing him one and taking on myself. Garcia takes the drink from me and hits play on his laptop. The movie starts and we settle in to his bed. “ don’t you have a roommate?” I ask taking a drink looking over at him. “ yeah he went to the gym and then he’s going to shower I guess” Garcia says with a shrug and I nod. The movie goes on for a while we occasionally chat about this or that. Before long we are both feeling the effects of the drinks. We pause the movie for a bathroom break and I stumble to the bathroom. Unfortunately it’s a short distance from the building we are in and unisex. There is a row of stalls on the left side with floor to ceiling doors. And on the other side a row of showers with cheap plastic curtains the only thing separating The shower from the sinks. I make it there fine relieving myself, as I wash my hands I hear a shower behind me shut off. The curtain opens we make eye contact through the mirror, and standing there naked is the same tall blonde Sargent from before. My eyes flick from the top of his head with his slick back hair down his chiseled body to his soft cock dangling between his legs. Even soft he looked to be almost the same size as my husband. “ sorry didn’t know anyone else was in here“ he says quickly grabbing the towel and covering himself. I avert my eyes and mumble that it’s no problem quickly making my exit heading back to Garcia’s room slightly flustered.

More movie?

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