The Summer's Sweet Delight

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I tried to make it quick, so we could both finish our drinks at once. "You go first," he said, and I started quickly.

His hand was gentle, and his touch was soft. The room felt like a warm hug, and I couldn't stop drinking in the heat of the moment. My mouth moved along his cock, and my tongue flicked back and forth. It was so fast, it felt like we were racing to get through it as quickly as possible.

His cock was big, and his seed was on fire. I was so happy to have him with me, and we were both feeling the need for a quick drink. So he grabbed some water from the fridge, took a sip, and then started drinking again, and I couldn't stop. It was a little slow, but it felt like we were in another world together.

We were both so hungry, so this was our last drink. "Are you ready to go home now?" he asked me, and I answered him, "Yes."

So we left the diner and headed out into the night. The whole experience was a little wild, but it felt so good. We were two strangers, but we were having such a good time. And as we drove away, with our hearts racing and our bodies sweating in their pants, I knew that this was one of those nights where we'd never forget it.

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