He wants to see it all with open eyes. They enter the bar, and Tim looks around as Abbie leads him to the bar, and to the same seats, they were in a ...eek ago.They sit, and Phoebe comes up to wait on them. Abbie introduces Tim to Phoebe, explaining she is the owner of the Wilde Peacock. They order their drinks, and when Phoebe comes back with them, she says, “Well, now I see why you have been a stranger since Monday, Abbie.”Tim, taking a sip of his drink, hears this and looks at Abbie, who is. Kevin liked to entertain guests and his new home was perfect for such events.Lately, Kevin had noticed that pictures were rearranged on his walls. He would just put them back in the places that they belonged. He figured perhaps the ghosts were playing tricks on him. He really didn’t believe in ghosts but there was really no other answer to how these pictures had moved.Sometimes, late at night, he heard music playing downstairs. It was starting to freak him out a little bit. The pictures. To my surprise, she was not wearing any bra or panty. The moment I saw her boobs, I grabbed them and started to suck them like a baby. Those boobs were so tempting. Brown nipples, big upright boobs with hard nipples. I loved sucking her boobs while she moaned, “Ahhh… Sunny… Suck them hard.. Suck out the milk I am all yours.”She was enjoying it a lot and asked me to eat her pussy as she had never experienced that and always wanted to do that.I got down and started to lick her pussy. She shivered. Is he coming yet? I kissed her on her pretty forehead, whispered in her ear and said: 'Baby girl, just think about it.'"The producer cut it off. I gently set my headphones down, and sighed. I walked out.“Damn, yo. Didn’t know you had that shit in you,” my friend Jason said.I slapped his hand in acknowledgment.“Bro, I really did not know you wanted to be a rapper. I mean, I did know you wanted...” my cousin Jay said.“But remember, I’m not a rapper. Y’all are. I'm a poet,” I said when I noticed.
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