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Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Author’s note: This is the final chapter of The Sun I Can’t See. It was originally a two parts chapter, but I merged the two into one for Literotica. So if 20000 words don’t scare you, pour yourself a cup of coffee and enjoy! I would like to thank everybody who rated positively the previous chapters and left good comments. It was much appreciated. This final chapter is very human and discusses friendship, love, and family, along with our strengths and weaknesses as imperfect beings. “Morning, Squeaky.” “Mmm” I tried to stretch my limbs as Miles ran his fingers on my latex covered face, but I couldn’t move… ah, yes. The sleepsack. The amazing contraption hugged my body so comfortably. Did I really fall…

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Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 The Christmas party last night was a blast. Your company puts on a hell of a spread. I left the party early to enjoy some rare alone time. I sacked out around midnight. You didn’t come back to the room till more like 3 am. But when 6:45 comes around we are both wide awake. We get up at that time everyday so it’s just automatic now. We have been coming to this Christmas party every year since you started with the company. This is our tenth one and I love this weekend every year. We take a quick shower, as is our custom. I wash every part of you very thoroughly and rinse in water just slightly to warm. Trailing my lips over…

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Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Kim rolled over and turned off the alarm clock. She sat up in bed. “Where are you going?” her husband asked. “To work.” “It’s Bank Holiday Monday. That old miser is keeping the shop open all day then? Leave me some money. I’m off out for the day with my friends.” “I don’t have any, just enough to get petrol.” “That will do, and I know you have housekeeping money here too. I’ll have that as well.” Kim sighed. There was nothing she could do about it. She had had this argument so many times and it was useless. Just like him. She left the money on the fireplace and decided to walk to work, she didn’t want to run out of petrol on…