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"I'd
always liked him, "marky mark" they called him, but
to me he was just mark, my old friend mark. We went back a good
few years, I'd gone through school with him, and boy did we get
up to some bad, bad things! I remember seeing him naked in the
shower, even then he was fantastic, I had to work real hard to
stop myself from getting boned in his presence. But one day, we
were alone in the changing room, we'd just got out of the shower,
and he let his towel drop, not that I hadn't seen his cock before,
but this time it was hard, and trust me, I was more than impressed...
well just looking at his boner made me hard, and with that my
towel found itself on the floor. It didn't take him long to notice
this, and when he did, he just looked at me, smiled and grabbed
my cock... I never forgot that day, but then it wasn't the only
time.... "
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